She pulled out her ’link when it signaled, saw Baxter’s ID, and pushed her way out into the world of snow. “Dallas.” “Hey. You’ve got a Deputy William T. Banner out of someplace called Silby’s Pond, Arkansas, in here. He wants to talk to you about our spree killers. I checked, and he’s legit—been with the sheriff’s office there for five years. I put him in the lounge since he’s pretty firm about talking to you first.”
Banner is one of Robb's best minor characters ever! I can see and hear him.
