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Go right ahead, Mason told him. Tm not objecting. You seem to have a more expert opinion than the experts. Okay, Drake said. Heres something else for you, Perry. I thought that it was awful nice of her to understand. Youve seen it, asshole, spat Cowl. Well, I guess so. Thats very generous of you. With absolutely no proof but well-grounded suspicion, I played out a quick scenario. A Showalter cop follows her up into the hills after she leaves the office. The dark. The rain. Slams into her hard enough to push her off the road. The descent was supposed to be violent enough to kill her. But she didnt have the decency to die. Showalter had to be afraid now. If she could survive she could talk. And even if nobody believed her, she would be able — and willing now — to tell the story about Showalter and his bank-robbing patriotic cops. I closed and locked the front door and walked out to my car to retrieve the flashlight. I spent the next ten minutes searching the grounds. The onslaught of rain didnt bother me much. She took precedence over the weather. Some people with mansions hang framed reproductions of the masters in their hallways. Not the Bradshaws. They went for posters from their campaigns. Here was Jess in the center of a flower burst of tiny black children— she might have been a missionary in Africa; here was Jess looking lovely and stern as she visited a bandaged soldier in a hospital; here were Jess and Ted addressing a grade-school class. There were numerous others. The sole non-campaign photo was of Jess and Ted standing in front of a rear extension to their mansion, taken a year or so ago. In the background was Joel with a heavyset and heavily bearded worker. And next to Joel, almost clinging to him was an anxious Katherine. He lifted her up and carried her down the stairs and out the front door. He set her down in the grass and ran back in. He checked Tapshaws room next. Her door was not locked. She was unconscious on the floor. He confirmed that she was still breathing and carried her outside and set her next to Speers. Well, Ill tell you the same thing I told Slick before I hung up on him. I dont know what happened to Arch. We broke up six weeks ago. He vanished or disappeared or dropped out of sight four weeks ago. Hes dead by now, I guess. He must be dead. I appreciate the call, Mr Skully. Whataya got? A buck will do. Vullos gonna be tied up for about ten minutes so I thought wed have the coffee first and then Id take you in and introduce you. Maybe its not. Is there something in her room that she shouldnt see. I was within a few feet of the Airstreams door when I noticed the car oil on the grass. Its shine revealed its freshness. There wasnt much of it. I bent down and touched a fingertip to it. It was fresh as hell. Instead, Shoemaker cracked a smile.Finally, we get some truth out of you. You can thank me for that was Cowls surprising reply. She kept her eyes on the road, said,I can feel that youre putting me in a test tube, Mr. Mason. I suppose pure cussedness is the analysis..