Keeper of the Bride. Tess Gerritsen

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      “Miss Cormier?”

      Wordlessly she looked at him. Something about the way he was watching her, that flat, emotionless gaze of his, made her frightened.

      “I’m sorry to have to ask you this next question,” he said. “But you understand, it’s something I have to pursue.”

      She swallowed. “What…what question?”

      “Do you know of anyone who might want you dead?”

      Chapter Two

      “THIS IS CRAZY,” she said. “This is absolutely nuts.”

      “I have to explore the possibility.”

      “What possibility? That the bomb was meant for me?”

      “Your wedding was scheduled for two o’clock. The bomb went off at 2:40. It exploded near the front row of pews. Near the altar. There’s no doubt in my mind, judging by the obvious force of the blast, that you and your entire wedding party would have been killed. Or, at the very least, seriously maimed. This is a bomb we’re talking about, Miss Cormier. Not a gas leak. Not an accident. A bomb. It was meant to kill someone. What I have to find out is, who was the target?”

      She didn’t answer. The possibilities were too horrible to even contemplate.

      “Who was in your wedding party?” he asked.

      She swallowed. “There was…there was…”

      “You and Reverend Sullivan. Who else?”

      “Robert—my fiancé. And my sister Wendy. And Jeremy Wall, the best man…”

      “Anyone else?”

      “My father was going to give me away. And there was a flower girl and a ring bearer…”

      “I’m only interested in the adults. Let’s start with you.”

      Numbly she shook her head. “It—it wasn’t me. It couldn’t be me.”

      “Why couldn’t it?”

      “It’s impossible.”

      “How can you be sure?”

      “Because no one would want me dead!”

      Her sharp cry seemed to take him by surprise. For a moment he was silent. Outside, on the street, a uniformed cop turned and glanced at them. Sam responded with an everything’s fine wave of the hand, and the cop turned away again.

      Nina sat clutching the rumpled hem of her gown. This man was horrid. Sam Spade without a trace of human warmth. Though it was getting hot in the car, she found herself shivering, chilled by the lack of obvious emotion displayed by the man sitting beside her.

      “Can we explore this a little more?” he said.

      She said nothing.

      “Do you have any ex-boyfriends, Miss Cormier? Anyone who might be unhappy about your marriage?”

      “No,” she whispered.

      “No ex-boyfriends at all?”

      “Not—not in the last year.”

      “Is that how long you’ve been with your fiancé? A year?”

      “Yes.”

      “His full name and address, please.”

      “Robert David Bledsoe, M.D., 318 Ocean View Drive.”

      “Same address?”

      “We’ve been living together.”

      “Why was the wedding cancelled?”

      “You’d have to ask Robert.”

      “So it was his decision? To call off the wedding?”

      “As the expression goes, he left me at the altar.”

      “Do you know why?”

      She gave a bitter laugh. “I’ve come to the earth-shattering conclusion, Detective, that the minds of men are a complete mystery to me.”

      “He gave you no warning at all?”

      “It was just as unexpected as that…” She swallowed. “As that bomb. If that’s what it was.”

      “What time was the wedding called off?”

      “About one-thirty. I’d already arrived at the church, wedding gown and all. Then Jeremy—Robert’s best man—showed up with the note. Robert didn’t even have the nerve to tell me himself.” She shook her head in disgust.

      “What did the note say?”

      “That he needed more time. And he was leaving town for a while. That’s all.”

      “Is it possible Robert had any reason to—”

      “No, it’s not possible!” She looked him straight in the eye. “You’re asking if Robert had something to do with it. Aren’t you?”

      “I keep an open mind, Miss Cormier.”

      “Robert’s not capable of violence. For God’s sake, he’s a doctor!”

      “All right. For the moment, we’ll let that go. Let’s look at other possibilities. I take it you’re employed?”

      “I’m a nurse at Maine Medical Center.”

      “Which department?”

      “Emergency room.”

      “Any problems at work? Any conflicts with the rest of the staff?”

      “No. We get along fine.”

      “Any threats? From your patients, for instance?”

      She made a sound of exasperation. “Detective, wouldn’t I know if I had enemies?”

      “Not necessarily.”

      “You’re trying your damn best to make me feel paranoid.”

      “I’m asking you to step back from yourself. Examine your personal life. Think of all the people who might not like you.”

      Nina sank back in the seat. All the people who might not like me. She thought of her family. Her older sister Wendy, with whom she’d never been close. Her mother Lydia, married to her wealthy snob of a husband. Her father George, now on his fourth wife, a blond trophy bride who СКАЧАТЬ