Chapter 260

Inspector Silva walked up to me and reached for the front of my blouse. I snatched the button out of his hand. "I can do it myself." "The gadget's sensitive," he said. "Needs careful handling." "I can manage pinning a button to a blouse, thanks." If not for the strictly professional look on his face, and the fact I'd spent the last three days getting a sense of him, I might have thought he was trying to grope me. But the man had one setting: work. "The mini camcorder captures everything within twenty meters of your field of vision," he said, stepping back. "Make sure the lens is facing outwards and at the right angle." I looked down and adjusted the tiny white device. It blended in perfectly with the rest of the buttons on my blouse. Silva checked something on his laptop, then put on a pair of earphones. "The view's good. Say something." "Something." "Loud and clear." He pulled the earphones off. I resisted the urge to keep looking down at the button. "What if he doesn't say anything u