really had nothing definite to report that he needed to know. Courtesy call, more than anything else at this point, to maintain the cordial relationship.
It was another fifteen minutes before Tamara came into my office, a little longer than it usually takes her to track down a location. âItâs Monte Rio, all right,â she said. âFive-five-seven Old Wood Road. Single occupant, a woman named Marie Seldon.â
âMarie, not Mary?â
âDefinitely Marie.â
So either Joe Buckner had misheard the blondeâs name or Fentress had deliberately mispronounced it.
âTies to Floyd Mears as well as to Fentress,â Tamara said. âSheâs the girlfriend Mears beat up five months ago. One of her neighbors heard them fighting and called the law when she started screaming. She had to have medical attention but still refused to file a complaint.â
âShe stay with him after that?â
âIf she did, sheâs crazy. Any man smacked me around, Iâd dump him faster than a sack of garbage.â
âHow long were she and Mears hooked up?â
âThree years, according to the sheriffâs report.â
âSo they were together when Fentress got himself in trouble with the law,â I said. âItâs probable he met her through Mears.â
âRight.â
âAnd if she broke up with Mears after the beating, it seems unlikely she was acting as an intermediary for him when she and Fentress got together last week.â
âUnless they got back together again. No record of it, if so.â
âIn any event, who arranged the meeting, her or Fentress? And why? Another thing: Monday was the day of the shootings and seven p.m. couldâve been the time of the meeting at Mearsâ cabin. But then why did he have her home address written down?â
âYou could ask her, see what she has to say. Or notify Lieutenant Heidegger and let him talk to her.â
I thought it over. âBetter me at this point,â I decided. âThe connections are still too tenuous to have any direct bearing on the official version of what happened at the cabin. If I canât get anything out of Seldon, then Iâll go to Heidegger.â
âLong drive up to Monte Rio.â
âI donât have anything better to do today. There anything else I should know about Seldon before I leave?â
The answer to that was nothing much. Born in Cloverdale; married a Guerneville resident at eighteen and moved there with him; stayed in the Russian River area after they were divorced five years later. No children. Clean slate as far as any other encounters with the law went. Employed for the past three years at a place called Millieâs Gifts and Sportswear in Guerneville. Maintained a low profile for personal or financial reasons: no social media or e-mail accounts. No phone company account, either; if she used a cell phone, it was one of those prepaid jobs.
Tamara said, âThere is one other thing I found outânot about Seldon, about Vernon Holloway. Might mean something, might not. Right around the time Melanie Joy disappeared, he sold off a chunk of his stock holdingsâfast, over a couple of days. Strapped for ready cash, evidently, and in need of a large wad.â
âHow large?â
âSix figures.â
âWhy did he need so much cash in a hurry?â
âThat I couldnât find out. Mightâve been an under-the-table business deal, the kind that doesnât leave a paper trail. Some of these rich dudes operate that way when they figure they can get away with it.â
âDoes Holloway have a history of that kind of dealing?â
âHard to tell for sure without some major hacking, the quasi-legal kind. If he played that game before, it was spread out over a longer period of time. Easier for his accountants to cover it up that way.â
âSo his need for cash couldâve had something to do with his
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