Back Dead in the Water
Chapters (75)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter1
  5. Chapter2
  6. Chapter3
  7. Chapter4
  8. Chapter5
  9. Chapter6
  10. Chapter7
  11. Chapter8
  12. Chapter9
  13. Chapter10
  14. Chapter11
  15. Chapter12
  16. Chapter13
  17. Chapter14
  18. Chapter15
  19. Chapter16
  20. Chapter17
  21. Chapter18
  22. Chapter19
  23. Chapter20
  24. Chapter21
  25. Chapter22
  26. Chapter23
  27. Chapter24
  28. Chapter25
  29. Chapter26
  30. Chapter27
  31. Chapter28
  32. Chapter29
  33. Chapter30
  34. Chapter31
  35. Chapter32
  36. Chapter33
  37. Chapter34
  38. Chapter35
  39. Chapter36
  40. Chapter37
  41. Chapter38
  42. Chapter39
  43. Chapter40
  44. Chapter41
  45. Chapter42
  46. Chapter43
  47. Chapter44
  48. Chapter45
  49. Chapter46
  50. Chapter47
  51. Chapter48
  52. Chapter49
  53. Chapter50
  54. Chapter51
  55. Chapter52
  56. Chapter53
  57. Chapter54
  58. Chapter55
  59. Chapter56
  60. Chapter57
  61. Chapter58
  62. Chapter59
  63. Chapter60
  64. Chapter61
  65. Chapter62
  66. Chapter63
  67. Epilogue
  68. Acknowledgments
  69. “We Are Very Different People”:
  70. Stone Barrington: The First Five
  71. About the Author
  72. Critical Acclaim forStuart Woods and
  73. Books by Stuart Woods
  74. Credits
  75. About the Publisher

Stone tried to look ashamed of his outburst. He turned to look at the gallery as Stendahl left his seat and walked toward the witness box. He caught a glimpse of Hilary Kramer and Jim Forrester watching him, looking as puzzled as Stone was.

Stendahl stood in the witness box.

“Take the book,” the bailiff said, offering a Bible and a card, “and read from the card.”

Stendahl grasped the Bible and read, “I swear by Almighty God that the evidence I shall give in this court will be the truth.”

The bailiff relieved him of the Bible and the card.

Sir Winston turned to the witness box. “State your name, address, and occupation for the record,” he said.

“Frank Stendahl, 1202 Old Brook Road, Lynn, Massachusetts, U.S.A. I am the chief claims investigator for the Boston Mutual insurance company.”

“Oh, Christ,” Stone whispered to himself, earning a rebuking glance from Sir Leslie. He hadn’t seen this coming.

“Mr. Stendahl, did your company, Boston Mutual, insure the life of Paul Manning?”

“Yes, we did.”

“In what amount?”

“In the amount of twelve million dollars.”

There was a stir in the jury box and raised eyebrows among the men who sat there.

“Is this, in your experience, a large sum of life insurance?”

“Indeed it is,” Stendahl replied. “In fact, it is the largest policy my company has ever written on an individual life.”

“And how old is your company? Was it recently formed?”

“Boston Mutual was founded in 1798.”

“And in the nearly two hundred years since its founding, it has never written a policy as large as this?”

“Not on an individual life, when the individual was himself paying the premiums. We have had corporate policies that were larger, when a company was insuring the life of, say, its chief executive.”

“What steps did your company take before insuring the life of a person for such a large sum?”

“We did what we do for any large policy, that is, we investigate the background, the reputation, and the net worth of the applicant, and we have him examined by a doctor of our choosing. I personally conducted the background investigation of Mr. Manning.”

“And what did you learn about Paul Manning during your investigations?”

“I learned that Mr. Manning was an important author with a large income; that he had an excellent credit record; and that he was known to be a person of good reputation in his community.”

“And what did the medical evaluation of Mr. Manning reveal about his health?”

“May I consult notes?”

“Yes.”