Deadly Thyme by R.L. Nolen

Author:R.L. Nolen [Nolen, R.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: SkipJack Publishing
Published: 2014-01-08T00:00:00+00:00

What he could not observe was the young man from the cliff-top walk, after entering his home, tossing his rucksack on a rickety chair inside the door. The rucksack slid across the chair and opened, partially revealing its contents: a few tattered paperbacks, a broken pencil, some candy wrappers, and a black videocassette.

The young man’s mother came out of her kitchen, wooden spoon in hand, and told him to get ready—his supper was on the table.

28

Monday morning

Day nine

After last night’s uncomfortable confrontation with Trewe, Jon took himself to the daily briefing and then back to the Inn to put a call through to Bakewell at home. He explained in short order the bomb that Trewe had dropped on him last night about Bakewell’s wife Neena.

“A mare’s nest,” was Bakewell’s reaction. “I’m certain you will sort everything.”

“Wait a tic, it’s you has the trouble with this man.”

“Our troubles happened many years ago.”

“That’s a laugh. You know, I get the impression he isn’t over it.”

“It’s none of your—”

“I would have appreciated a heads-up on this one, boss.”

“Look, if he makes an issue of something that took place so long ago, then that is a problem and I apologize to you. But it is not very professional of the man, and if I remember correctly, he was the definition of professional when I knew him. So this must go to the issue of what is taking place now and very likely has something to do with his sudden windfall. Sounds as if you’ve touched a nerve, something that makes him emotional enough to get personal, so get to the bottom of it and find out about the money. I shouldn’t have to remind you why you’re there. Try to avoid discussion of your assignment, and Jon …”

“Sir?”

“Stick to every directive Trewe passes down. Do not think you know best, even if you do. Your main assignment depends on Trewe trusting you enough to let you get to know him. This murder inquiry gives you the perfect opportunity.”

Jon thought, Yes, it is very convenient, isn’t it? But he said, “I’m not sure I like this.”

“Don’t put a foot the wrong way now.”

“Why did you hand-pick me for this assignment?”

“You were the best man for the job. I don’t believe you should take my decision lightly. And one more thing …”

“Yes?”

“Don’t get too close to the victim’s family. Their lives are miles away from yours, and I know you. You tend to take things to heart. You get involved. I don’t want you to. Don’t forget, you won’t be there much longer.”

Jon rang off. His super had taken the piss and thrown it back at him. Maybe he was feeling the lack of sleep. He had just spent a night walking hospital hallways. He’d had a short nap, but he needed true sleep to think straight.

He was the only police officer at Hasten Inn Bed and Breakfast. Mrs. McFarland, the proprietor, had fussed over him as if he were a helpless fledgling. He made the mistake of telling her that he needed a few hours of quiet.

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