I MET CLAIRE at her car after work. I moved a pair of galoshes, a flashlight, her crime scene kit1, a giant bag of barbecued potato chips, and three maps into the backseat and then climbed up into the passenger side of her Pathfinder. I said, “Richie got a translation of that Latin phrase that was written inside that yachting book.”
“Oh yeah? And what did it mean?” she said, pulling her seat belt low across her belly2, stretching it to the limit before locking it in place.
I cinched my seat belt, too, said, “It roughly translates as ‘Money is the root of all evil.’ I’d like to get my hands on the sucker who wrote that and show him the victims all crispy and curled up on your table. Show him what real evil is.”
Claire grunted3. “You got that right,” she said, and pulled the car out onto Bryant heading us north, apparently4 deciding to take the 1.8 miles to Susie’s like she was racing5 the Daytona 500. She jerked the wheel around a slow-cruising sightseer, stepping on the gas. “You’re saying ‘him,’ ” Claire pointed6 out. “So that Debra Kurtz person is off your list?”
“She has an alibi,” I told Claire through clenched7 teeth. I grabbed the dashboard as she cleared the yellow light. “Also, her alibis8 check out for the nights of the Malone fire and the Jablonskys in Palo Alto.”
“Humph,” Claire said. “Well, about the two legible fingerprints9 on that bottle found at the scene. One belongs to Steven Meacham. The other didn’t match to anybody. But I’ve got something for you, girlfriend. Sandy Meacham had a good-sized blunt-force wound to the skull10. Looks like she got clobbered11 with maybe a gun butt12.”
I thought about that - that the killer13 had gotten violent - then I told Claire how the canvass14 of the Meacham neighborhood had netted us no leads whatsoever15. She gave me the results of the blood screen - that Sandy Meacham had been drinking, and that the Meachams had both died of smoke inhalation.
It was all interesting, but none of it added up to a damned thing. I said so to Claire as she pulled into the handicapped zone right in front of Susie’s Café.
She looked at me and said, “I am handicapped, Linds. I’m carrying fifty pounds of baby fat, and I can’t walk a block without huffing.”
“I’m not going to write you up for this, Butterfly. But as for the land speed record you just set in a business district . . .”
My best friend kissed my cheek as I helped her down out of the Pathfinder. “I love that you worry about me.”
“Lotta good it does,” I said, hugging her, cracking open the door to Susie’s.
As we plowed16 through the gang at the bar toward the back room, the plinking steel-band version of a Bob Marley classic surrounded us, as well as the divine aromas17 of roasting chicken, garlic, and curry18. Cindy and Yuki were already at our booth, and Lorraine dragged up a chair for Claire. She dropped laminated menus that we knew by heart onto the table and took our order for a pitcher19 of tap and mineral water for Claire.
And then with Cindy urging her on - “Yu-ki, tell them, tell them” - Yuki “volunteered” her news.
“It’s nothing,” she said. “Okay. I had a date. With Jason Twilly.”
“And you were careful what you said to him,” Cindy said, sternly. “You remembered that he’s a reporter.”
“We didn’t talk about the case at all,” Yuki said, laughing. “It was dinner. A very nice dinner, no kissing or anything, so all you guys calm down, okay?”
“Was it fun? Are you going to see him again?”
“Yeah, yeah, if he asks me, I suppose I will.”
“Jeez. First date in what, a year?” I said. “Think you’d be more excited.”
“It hasn’t been a year,” Yuki said. “It’s been sixteen months, but never mind that. What’re we toasting?”
“We’re toasting Ruby20 Rose,” said Claire, lifting her water glass.
“Who?” we all asked in unison21.
“Ruby Rose. She’s right here,” Claire said, patting her belly. “That’s the name Edmund and I picked out for our little baby girl.”
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