7th Heaven - James Patterson [27]
“So what did happen to Michael Campion?
“We know — everyone in the free world knew — Michael Campion had a serious, congenital, and potentially fatal heart condition, and that he was living on borrowed time. After he left his house on the night of January twenty-first, something happened. We don’t know what that something was, but it’s not our job or yours to speculate.
“When you’ve heard this case in its entirety, the prosecution will ask you to find Ms. Moon guilty beyond reasonable doubt. And common sense will tell you that Ms. Moon is not guilty of any of the charges against her. She’s not guilty of tampering with evidence. She didn’t help dismember a body in her bathtub or dispose of that body.
“And as sure as I’m standing in front of you, Junie Moon is not guilty of murder.”
Chapter 36
THE BAILIFF CALLED MY NAME and I got up from the bench in the hallway, stiff-armed the double doors of the vestibule to the courtroom, and strode up the aisle. Heads turned as I approached the witness stand. And I was reminded again that the case against Junie Moon would hang in large part on my testimony. And that L. Diana Davis was going to do her best to crush me.
I swore to tell the truth and took my seat, and my good friend Yuki asked me preliminary questions, setting up my time and grade as a police officer.
Then she asked, “Sergeant Boxer, did you interview the defendant on April nineteenth?”
“Yes. Inspector Richard Conklin and I first interviewed her in her house, and then later at the southern division of the SFPD, on the third floor of this building.
“Did she seem afraid or anxious or intimidated?”
“Actually, no. She seemed quite comfortable. In fact, she agreed to come to the Hall for questioning.”
“At that time, did you ask her about Michael Campion?”
“We did.”
“And what was her response?” Yuki asked.
“At first she told us that she had never met Michael Campion. Approximately two hours later, she asked us to shut off the video camera.”
“And what happened after that?”
In answer to Yuki’s questions, I told the jury what Junie had told me and Conklin — how the victim had expired, that she had called Ricky Malcolm, and what the two of them had done with Michael Campion’s body.
“Did you have any reason to doubt this story?” Yuki asked.
“No. I found her quite credible.”
“Did you interview the defendant at any other time?”
“Yes. We met with Ms. Moon a few days later at the women’s jail. We hoped Ms. Moon might remember the name of the town where she and her boyfriend disposed of Mr. Campion’s remains.”
“And did she remember?”
“Yes. The town of Jackson, about three and a half hours northeast, in Amador County.”
“So to be clear, this was a second interview?”
“Correct.”
“Was the defendant under duress?”
“Objection. Calls for speculation,” Davis sang out.
“Sustained,” Judge Bendinger snapped.
“I’ll rephrase,” Yuki said. “Did you threaten the defendant? Deny her food or water or sleep?”
“No.”
“She gave you this information of her own volition?”
“Yes.”
“Thank you, Sergeant,” Yuki said to me. “I have no further questions.”
And then L. Diana Davis was in my face.
Chapter 37
TO MY SURPRISE, L. Diana Davis was petite, maybe five three, and I guessed that her close-up shots on the small screen and her reputation had made her seem larger than life.
“Sergeant Boxer,” Davis said. “You’ve been a homicide inspector for over ten years. You’ve investigated countless homicides. You’ve interrogated innumerable suspects, and you knew that eventually you’d be sitting in a courtroom telling us what happened in the case against Junie Moon. Isn’t that true?”
“Yes.”
“So how did you get the defendant to confess, Sergeant? Tell her that accidents happen? That she wasn’t culpable?”
I knew damned well to keep my answers short and blunt, but looking at Davis’s expression, half kindly grandma, half bulldog, I felt a need to let my mouth do the talking.
“I may