said Milo.
"That makes it sound... I guess it was tawdry. I was an idiot, I still don't understand why I acceded. The first time could've been written off as Mojitos and bad judgment, the second? Moronic--and now I have to talk to you about it. Good Lord, this is humiliating."
"We hear all kinds of things, Pat. If it's not related to homicide, we couldn't care less."
"Well, I certainly didn't kill her. I never, never, never did anything remotely abusive or coercive with Elise. I just can't see why she'd say that." Tears. Abrupt panic. "You don't have to notify Prep about this, right?"
"Of course not."
"Please, I beg you. I love my job."
"Pat, if you've told us the complete truth, no one will know."
"I have, I swear. Please!"
"Okay, then. You can go."
"That's it?"
Milo smiled. "We could stretch this out a bit if you'd prefer."
Pat Skaggs inhaled, stood. Ran from the room looking smaller.
CHAPTER
14
When we were alone, Milo paced the vacant house. I stayed in the back room, enjoying the view of the garden and wondering.
His footsteps lingered in the kitchen; the primeval urge. When he stomped back in, I said, "My bet's on Freeman making it up."
Milo said, "The teachers are horny but not monsters?"
"If they were drama coaches I might feel differently but all three seemed genuinely surprised about the accusation and it's hard to see the three of them cooperating on a campaign to torment poor Elise. Also, Elise made the DVD but never did anything with it. Maybe she contemplated an extortion scheme but changed her mind?"
"Seducing teachers for blackmail? Not exactly deep pockets."
"These are teachers who work for the richest school in the city," I said. "Talk about a massive workplace harassment suit. And something that waitress at the bar said makes me wonder if Fidella was involved. She pegged him as a get-rich-quick type."
He circled the room. Stopped. "Winterthorn and Skaggs I can see as vulnerable to extortion, but Rico Suavisimo doesn't care what wifey thinks. Why would Elise pick him as a stooge?"
"Maybe she didn't know about his wife's tolerance. She'd see a married man, one clearly giving off sexual vibes."
"Using the three of them to get to ultra-deep pockets... then why change her mind? Given what we're learning about her, I don't see a burst of moral growth."
"Could be she lost her nerve about doing battle with an institution like Prep. Especially after they gave her a permanent gig."
"Maybe the gig was payoff for not suing, Alex."
I thought about that. "Doubt it. She'd hold out for a lot more than a steady job. Another reason could be Rico. Unlike the other two, he describes a prolonged affair. Maybe Elise decided making love beat making war."
"She falls for Senor Stud, decides not to drag him into the muck?"
"And if things went bad, she always had the disc."
"Best-laid plans," he said. "So to speak."
"Which brings us back to Fidella," I said. "If he was involved in the scheme, he'd lose twice: another jackpot dashed and his girlfriend's making a fool of him with another man. I keep going back to his having a key to her house. What if he dropped in one night, found Elise and Hauer together but left without a scene?"
"He stews, builds up the rage, finally accepts the fact that Elise won't go forward with her threats."
"He also was aware of Elise's binge-drinking. Who better to lace her vodka with some kind of opiate? He waits until she's wasted and helpless, lowers her into the tub, packs her like crab legs at the fish market."
He grimaced. "And here I was thinking seafood for dinner. Wonder where that waitress hangs out when she's not drinking at Arnie Joseph's."
The octogenarian bartender held a glass to the light. "That's Doris, she does the three-to-eleven shift at Fat Boy."
"Where's Fat Boy?"
"Two blocks north. If you're thinking Doris had a thing with Sal, she didn't."
"Who did?" said Milo.
"Some blonde."
Milo showed him a snap of Elise Freeman.
"That's her."
"She in here a
"That makes it sound... I guess it was tawdry. I was an idiot, I still don't understand why I acceded. The first time could've been written off as Mojitos and bad judgment, the second? Moronic--and now I have to talk to you about it. Good Lord, this is humiliating."
"We hear all kinds of things, Pat. If it's not related to homicide, we couldn't care less."
"Well, I certainly didn't kill her. I never, never, never did anything remotely abusive or coercive with Elise. I just can't see why she'd say that." Tears. Abrupt panic. "You don't have to notify Prep about this, right?"
"Of course not."
"Please, I beg you. I love my job."
"Pat, if you've told us the complete truth, no one will know."
"I have, I swear. Please!"
"Okay, then. You can go."
"That's it?"
Milo smiled. "We could stretch this out a bit if you'd prefer."
Pat Skaggs inhaled, stood. Ran from the room looking smaller.
CHAPTER
14
When we were alone, Milo paced the vacant house. I stayed in the back room, enjoying the view of the garden and wondering.
His footsteps lingered in the kitchen; the primeval urge. When he stomped back in, I said, "My bet's on Freeman making it up."
Milo said, "The teachers are horny but not monsters?"
"If they were drama coaches I might feel differently but all three seemed genuinely surprised about the accusation and it's hard to see the three of them cooperating on a campaign to torment poor Elise. Also, Elise made the DVD but never did anything with it. Maybe she contemplated an extortion scheme but changed her mind?"
"Seducing teachers for blackmail? Not exactly deep pockets."
"These are teachers who work for the richest school in the city," I said. "Talk about a massive workplace harassment suit. And something that waitress at the bar said makes me wonder if Fidella was involved. She pegged him as a get-rich-quick type."
He circled the room. Stopped. "Winterthorn and Skaggs I can see as vulnerable to extortion, but Rico Suavisimo doesn't care what wifey thinks. Why would Elise pick him as a stooge?"
"Maybe she didn't know about his wife's tolerance. She'd see a married man, one clearly giving off sexual vibes."
"Using the three of them to get to ultra-deep pockets... then why change her mind? Given what we're learning about her, I don't see a burst of moral growth."
"Could be she lost her nerve about doing battle with an institution like Prep. Especially after they gave her a permanent gig."
"Maybe the gig was payoff for not suing, Alex."
I thought about that. "Doubt it. She'd hold out for a lot more than a steady job. Another reason could be Rico. Unlike the other two, he describes a prolonged affair. Maybe Elise decided making love beat making war."
"She falls for Senor Stud, decides not to drag him into the muck?"
"And if things went bad, she always had the disc."
"Best-laid plans," he said. "So to speak."
"Which brings us back to Fidella," I said. "If he was involved in the scheme, he'd lose twice: another jackpot dashed and his girlfriend's making a fool of him with another man. I keep going back to his having a key to her house. What if he dropped in one night, found Elise and Hauer together but left without a scene?"
"He stews, builds up the rage, finally accepts the fact that Elise won't go forward with her threats."
"He also was aware of Elise's binge-drinking. Who better to lace her vodka with some kind of opiate? He waits until she's wasted and helpless, lowers her into the tub, packs her like crab legs at the fish market."
He grimaced. "And here I was thinking seafood for dinner. Wonder where that waitress hangs out when she's not drinking at Arnie Joseph's."
The octogenarian bartender held a glass to the light. "That's Doris, she does the three-to-eleven shift at Fat Boy."
"Where's Fat Boy?"
"Two blocks north. If you're thinking Doris had a thing with Sal, she didn't."
"Who did?" said Milo.
"Some blonde."
Milo showed him a snap of Elise Freeman.
"That's her."
"She in here a
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