The Liar in the Library. Simon Brett

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      SIX

      Though she was being interviewed in her own home (Carole had conveniently remembered something she had to do back at High Tor), Jude was left in no doubt that her police interrogation was a serious matter.

      Once they were seated on the sagging, throw-covered sofa and armchairs of her sitting room, the first thing Detective Inspector Rollins said was, ‘You reacted with surprise, Mrs Nicholls, when—’

      ‘Call me “Jude”. Everyone calls me “Jude”.’

      A slight wrinkle of the woman’s nose showed that she didn’t warm to such intimacy, but all she said was, ‘Very well, Jude. You reacted with surprise when I mentioned Burton St Clair’s death. Does that mean you didn’t know he was dead?’

      ‘Of course that’s what it means!’ The delayed shock of the news suddenly caught up with her. ‘But I can’t believe that Al … Burton’s dead. I was with him only yesterday evening.’

      ‘We know you were,’ said Rollins. ‘And we think it’s possible that you were the last person to see him alive.’

      ‘Which is why we’re talking to you,’ added Detective Sergeant Knight, perhaps unnecessarily. Through the confusion of her thoughts, Jude got the impression that the junior officer needed to assert himself, to demonstrate that he wasn’t just a weak male sidekick to a female boss.

      ‘Did Burton die at home?’ asked Jude. ‘He was about to drive there when I left him.’

      ‘No,’ the Detective Inspector replied. ‘His body was found in his car this morning in the Fethering Library car park.’

      Jude was bewildered. ‘But that’s where I last saw him.’

      ‘Yes,’ Rollins confirmed.

      ‘Which is also why we’re talking to you.’ This second intervention by Knight prompted the tiniest wrinkling of his superior’s brow. He had overstepped some mark in their professional relationship. The Detective Inspector’s iPhone lay on her lap. Jude assumed it might contain notes about the beginning of their investigation, but Rollins gave no sign that she would be writing anything down during their interview.

      ‘Well, how did he die?’ asked Jude. ‘What did he die of?’

      ‘We don’t know yet,’ replied the Detective Inspector, all police formality. ‘We will have more information when a post-mortem has been conducted.’

      ‘And forensic investigations,’ Knight contributed.

      This again prompted a moue of annoyance from Rollins. Jude thought she knew why, as she asked the obvious question. ‘Forensic? Does that mean there’s a suspicion of foul play?’

      ‘We’re at a very early stage of our enquiries. At this point any suggestions as to the cause of Mr St Clair’s death would be nothing more than speculation.’

      Jude felt appropriately deterred from asking further questions. The ball was still in the Detective Inspector’s court. ‘But, obviously, Jude, we are trying to get as exact a picture as we can of his movements during the last twenty-four hours. We’ve spoken to his wife …’

      ‘And to his ex-wife?’

      ‘Yes, we know he was married twice.’ Rollins’s tone was testy, as though Jude had been picking her up on some lapse in her investigative method. ‘We’ve left a message with Megan Sinclair, as she still calls herself, but she hasn’t got back to us yet.’

      ‘Ah.’

      ‘One of her neighbours,’ Knight contributed, ‘believes she’s visiting an actress friend in Scarborough.’

      Again, Detective Inspector Rollins’s expression suggested that her junior’s intervention was unwelcome. She turned back to her interviewee. ‘Persephone St Clair, the deceased’s widow, said you used to spend a lot of time with him and his former wife …?’

      ‘Yes, there was a stage when we used to see quite a lot of each other. We’re talking some years ago.’

      ‘How many years?’

      ‘Fifteen … twenty …’

      Detective Sergeant Knight thought he had been silent for too long. ‘And, back then, were you close to Mr St Clair?’

      Again, Rollins looked peeved by the intervention. Maybe that was the very question she had been about to ask.

      ‘I knew Megan before I knew him. She was my friend. When she got married, it was natural that I met up with them as a couple.’

      ‘But as you got to know him,’ Knight persisted, ‘did you become closer to Mr St Clair?’

      ‘If you’re asking if we had an affair, the answer is very definitely no.’

      ‘That wasn’t what the Sergeant was asking,’ said Rollins in a manner that was definitely a put-down to him. ‘We are merely trying to get as much background to the case as we can.’

      ‘“Case”?’ echoed Jude. ‘Then you do think there was something suspicious about—’

      ‘I was guilty of using the wrong word,’ responded the Detective Inspector blandly. ‘I should not have said “case”, I should have said “incident”.’

      ‘I see.’

      ‘So. Background,’ Rollins went on. ‘Had you kept in touch with Burton St Clair since the days when you spent time with him and his wife … СКАЧАТЬ