E Is for Evidence - Sue Grafton [87]
"Too bad," he said with mockery, "but you know what Dylan Thomas said. 'After the first death, there is no other.'"
"How does Hugh Case fit in? Do you mind if I ask? I just want to know for the sake of it."
"I don't mind. We don't have anything else to talk about. Hugh was made the security officer after Woody bid on a government contract. We were all going to have to have clearances, but the guy went overboard. Forms, in-terviews, all these questions. He really took himself seri-ously. At first I thought it was all a game, but gradually I realized he was coming up with too many penetrating questions. He knew. Of course, he wanted my fingerprints. I stalled as long as possible, but I couldn't refuse. I had to kill him before he told Woody all the sordid details."
"About your mother."
"Foster mother," he corrected.
"Wouldn't somebody else have come up with the same information?"
"I'd figured a way around it, but I needed him out of the way for it to work."
"But you don't know that he was actually onto you."
"Oh, but I do and he was. I destroyed the file he kept at work, but he had a duplicate at home. Talk about a breach of security," he said. "That came to light just re-cently."
"Lyda found it."
"Now that was your fault. After you flew to Texas, she went through the papers she'd packed up and came across all the data on Chris Emms. She had no idea who he was, but she figured it was someone at the plant. She called me from Dallas and said she had some information Hugh had unearthed. I told her I'd be happy to take a look at it and help her figure out what to do with it. She made me prom-ise not to mention it to Lance since she was so suspicious of him anyway."
"Nice," I said. "And the threat from her . . . you just made that up?"
"Yep."
"And the day we waited at the bird refuge, she was already dead out in front?"
"Righty-o," he said.
"How'd you kill Hugh?"
Terry shrugged indifferently. "Chloral hydrate. Then I strolled in and stole his blood and urine samples so it couldn't be traced."
"Takes nerve," I said.
"It had to be done and I knew I was right. I couldn't have him upsetting my life. What made me so mad after-wards, of course, is it was all for nothing. Olive had a past just as bad as mine. I didn't need to protect myself at all. I could have traded her, tit for tat, if she'd leveled with me."
"You must feel better now that she's gone. She's been paid in full, hasn't she?"
His face clouded. "I should have killed Lance and left her alive. I could have made her life miserable."
"I thought you'd already done that."
"Well, yes, but she didn't suffer nearly enough. And now she's off the hook."
"She did love you," I said.
"So what?"
"So nothing. I guess love doesn't count for much with you." I felt my eyes stray to the clock. 4:25.
"Not when it's based on lies and deceit," he said pi-ously. "She should have told me the truth. She never shared the facts. She let me go right on believing our sex life was all my fault. She made me think I was inadequate when all the time it was her. Sometimes I think about him with his mouth all over her, feeding like a leech, sucking at her everywhere. Disgusting," he said.
"That was a long time ago."
"Not long enough."
"What about Andy Motycka? How'd you persuade him to help?"
"Money and threats. The carrot and the stick. Janice was hosing him for every cent he had. I paid him ten grand. Every time he got nervous, I reminded him that I'd be happy to tell Janice about Lorraine if he tried to back out."
"How'd you find out about her?"
"We've all known each other for years. The four of us went to UCST together before he and Janice got married. This was after I conjured up my new identity, of course. Once I settled on the frame-up, it didn't take much to figure out he was in the perfect position to assist me."
"Did you kill him too?"
"I wish I had. He ducked out on me, but I'll find a way