Cold Pursuit - Carla Neggers [21]
“No! No, no, she’s not in danger. I’m just worried about her emotional state. She and Alex didn’t get along that well, but she’s close to her mother. Carolyn will get the first flight she can out of Hong Kong, but it’ll take a while.”
“Have you been in touch with the police?”
“What?”
“The police. If Ambassador Bruni was killed in a hit-and-run—”
“Right, of course.” He seemed to have trouble focusing. “The police are investigating. I don’t know the details, Jo. I was here at my office working on a presentation when I heard.”
“How did you find out?”
“Alex’s secretary called me. So that I could tell Nora before she heard it on the news.” He was breathless, obviously shaken. “I didn’t have to tell Carolyn. Thank heaven for that. I think the police told her. I spoke to her, of course—I assured her I’d take care of Nora. Jo…”
“I’ll check on her right now, Thomas. I’m sorry about Ambassador Bruni.”
“I knew him longer than Carolyn. People wonder why we stayed friends after they got together, but there was never a question…” He sobbed openly. “I can’t believe he’s gone.”
“How did Nora take the news?” Jo asked, trying to cut through his grief.
“Hard to tell. She stayed calm, but it’s such a shock. I just want to be sure she’s okay. She’s so young, Jo—she should be at college, with professors and counselors and friends.”
“Do you want her to make arrangements to get back to Washington?”
“I don’t know. A funeral is on hold for now, pending the—the autopsy….” He seemed to drift off, then added quietly, “It’s hard to think about the future.”
“Then don’t. Think about what you need to do right now. Are you alone?”
“Melanie’s on her way.”
The fiancée. Jo pulled her car door open. “That’s good.”
“We’ll come up there if we need to. Nora and I—we used to be so close. I wish you’d known us then. She doesn’t communicate with me the way she used to. Remember being eighteen?”
Staying on the lake next to Elijah, she’d been remembering being eighteen a lot. But she wasn’t going there. “Why did Nora quit school? Was there a precipitating incident—a crisis, anything?”
“I think it was pure impulse. She loves Vermont, or at least the idea of it.” Thomas’s tone cooled noticeably. “Her decision to take a break from college has nothing to do with Alex’s death.”
“All right. I’ll get back to you as soon as I’ve laid eyes on her.”
“I haven’t even asked how you are,” he said quietly.
“I just had a warm scone and coffee at the café where I understand you and Melanie met.”
“Ah.” He seemed to try to sound cheerful. “The Three Sisters Café of Black Falls, Vermont, has the best scones anywhere.” But he choked up with emotion. “Jo…”
“I know, Thomas. I’m so sorry. I’ll go look in on Nora now.”
“Thank you.”
He hung up, and Jo climbed into her car and stuck the key in the ignition. Her head felt pinched, tight. Had Nora talked to her father before she’d fled the café? Was that why she was so upset? Had Devin known her stepfather was dead?
Had Elijah known?
She debated, then dialed several law enforcement friends in Washington. No one picked up. A cell signal wasn’t the problem this time. “From hero to goat,” she muttered. She wasn’t offended. She relented and tried her boss.
Francona picked up on the first ring. “Thought you’d be in a canoe.”
“Ambassador Bruni’s stepdaughter lives in Black Falls. She just took off from the café where she works—”
“Three Sisters on Main Street. I’ve got the Web site up now.” He paused and added, “Quaint.”
“The owners aren’t sisters.”
“Beth Harper’s your sister.”
Jo didn’t respond.
“I’m surprised the lakes up there aren’t all frozen. Do you own a canoe?”
Yesterday, she and Beth had appropriated the canoe left on her property. Elijah’s, no doubt. “Actually, no.”
“Borrow one. Rent one. Whatever.”
Jo sighed. “Did a report on Bruni just cross your desk? Is that why you had the café Web site up?”
“Wear a life vest.”
He disconnected.
Mark Francona was difficult and exacting on a good day. Today, Jo thought, wasn’t a good day.
She drove up along the town green and crossed