A Beautiful Corpse. Christi Daugherty

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СКАЧАТЬ they’re nuts.’ He was angry. ‘No way. They were crazy in love. He wouldn’t hurt Naomi.’

      But the first hint of uncertainty had entered his voice. They both knew crazy in love people hurt each other all the time.

      ‘Did they ever fight?’ Harper asked. ‘Fall out over anything?’

      ‘Hell, I don’t know.’ He held up his hands. ‘I’m not the one she’d talk to about that. But she seemed happy with him. Except –’

      He paused, thinking.

      ‘Except what?’ Harper pressed him.

      But he wouldn’t be hurried. He gripped the glass tight, and rattled it, lost in his thoughts.

      ‘It’s probably nothing, but I’ve been going over it all in my head – trying to think of anything – something I should have noticed,’ he said, peering at her. ‘Only thing I can think of was something that happened a couple weeks ago. Struck me as strange. Seemed like nothing at the time, but now …’

      ‘What happened?’ she asked.

      ‘It was a busy night. A Saturday. Naomi was helping Bonnie at the bar. Everything was fine, and then out of nowhere she came over to me and said she had to go right now. I wouldn’t have noticed, but she seemed real upset.’

      Harper’s brow creased. ‘Did she tell you what happened?’

      ‘Sort of. We were packed. It was midnight. I mean, where could she have to go at midnight? I asked if she could at least stay half an hour. And she begged me – literally begged me. “Let me go, Fitz. I have to.” In the end, I gave in. Couldn’t stand to see her so upset. She was shaking. It was like she was scared or something. She ran out the door like the devil was on her tail. Didn’t even stop to take her apron off.’

      ‘Did you ever find out what she was scared of?’ she asked.

      The lines in his craggy face deepened.

      ‘She was off the next three days. By the time she came back to work, I had other things on my mind.’ He looked at her. ‘You know how it is. You lose track.’

      ‘But after that she was fine?’

      He made a vague gesture. ‘She seemed fine. Maybe a little more distracted than usual. But I figured it was school keeping her busy.’

      Harper thought it over. ‘Are you saying that you think she was scared of Wilson?’

      He glowered at her.

      ‘I’m saying I don’t know what happened but she was scared.’ He reached for his glass again. ‘Ah, hell. Why’m I yelling at you? It’s my own damn fault. If I’d thought to ask what was going on – why she was so scared that night – what was going on in her life … If I’d paid more attention …

      ‘She might still be alive.’

       Chapter Five

      After talking with Fitz, Harper went back to the newsroom to update her article and work the phones. The story moved quickly. At noon, the police formally identified Wilson Shepherd as a suspect on the run.

      At a hastily convened press conference that afternoon, the police chief described him as ‘armed and dangerous’. In a message delivered directly to the news cameras, the chief asked Wilson to turn himself in.

      ‘Do it for your family,’ the chief said seriously. ‘Nobody else needs to get hurt.’

      With the TV stations all in overdrive, several false reports came in of sightings around the city, but by eight o’clock that night, when things finally quieted down, his location remained unknown.

      It was still four hours until the paper’s final deadline, but Harper had done all she could for now. She’d worked eleven hours straight on precious little sleep, and the exhaustion was taking its toll.

      She stretched the tight knots in her shoulders and looked around blearily. The newsroom had emptied without her even noticing. Through the tall windows, the last rays of the sun were fading to rose and gold as she glanced at her watch, her brow creasing.

      She’d been so busy there’d been no time even to check in on Bonnie.

      She grabbed her phone.

      Bonnie answered on the first ring.

      ‘Harper! You sneaked out while I was asleep, like a bad date.’

      ‘Hey.’ Harper fought a yawn. ‘You needed your sleep.’

      ‘If I’d been conscious I would have thanked you for looking out for me,’ Bonnie said. ‘I’m sorry I lost it when you were working.’

      ‘Don’t apologize. It was a shock seeing her there.’

      ‘I still can’t believe it.’ Bonnie sounded somber.

      Harper hated to give her more bad news – but she had to know.

      ‘Have you been following the case? Do you know what’s happening?’

      ‘I heard about Wilson, if that’s what you mean.’ Bonnie let out a long breath. ‘It doesn’t make sense, Harper. He’s such a nice guy.’

      Harper made a dismissive gesture. ‘Nice guys kill, too.’

      That came out more sharply than she’d intended.

      ‘I’m sorry,’ she said, instantly contrite. ‘It’s been a long day.’

      ‘I’ll bet it has,’ Bonnie said. ‘Listen, Fitz has closed the bar for a couple of days. So, I’m around if you need me.’

      ‘I spoke to him today,’ Harper told her. ‘He was incredibly drunk.’

      ‘Yeah …’ Bonnie sighed. ‘He sounded sloshed when he called. I don’t blame him. Wouldn’t mind being drunk myself right now. I just wish I understood what the hell Naomi was doing down on River Street. When she left the bar, she said she was going home. I’ve been thinking about it all day. The way she left in a big hurry. Like she was late for something. What could she be late for in the middle of the night?’

      This sounded strikingly similar to the story Fitz had told her about another night when Naomi left early, in a rush.

      Harper straightened. ‘Did she say anything to you when she left? Was she meeting Wilson Shepherd?’

      ‘All she said was she needed to go right away; something had come up. She was really urgent about it.’ She paused. ‘The only thing was, thinking back, it seems to me that … I don’t know. Something didn’t feel right.’

      ‘What do you mean?’ Harper picked up a pen.

      ‘Maybe I’m adding this to my memories because I know what happened later,’ Bonnie cautioned, ‘but she seemed jittery. Like, she was trying to be normal but she was СКАЧАТЬ