Chapters (40)
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
In French it came out Oh-spree, with the accent on the second syl able. Nevertheless, the name told me that the girl was probably Southern, or at least had been born Southern. Not many people outside the Southeast named their daughters Savannah. I lowered myself into my chair, relieved but curious.
"From?"
"Shal otte, North Carolina. Isn't that your hometown?"
"I'm from Charlotte."
Canadians have difficulty with Charlotte, Charlottesvil e, and the two Charlestons. So do many Americans. I'd given up explaining. But Shal otte was a smal coastal town that didn't qualify to be part of the confusion.
Claudel read from the printout. "She was reported missing in May of 1984, two weeks after her sixteenth birthday"
"That was a quick turnaround," I said, digesting the information.
"Oh."
I waited, but he did not go on. I kept the annoyance from my voice.
"Monsieur Claudel, any information you have wil help me confirm this ID."
A pause. Then, "The shunt and the dentals were unique so the computer spit the name right out. I cal ed the Shalotte PD and actual y talked to the reporting officer. According to her, the mother got the case entered, then dropped it cold. There was the usual media frenzy at first, then things died down.
The investigation went on for months, but nothing ever turned up."
"Troubled kid?"
A longer pause.
"There is no history of drug or discipline problems. The hydrocephaly caused some learning disabilities and affected her eyesight, but she wasn't retarded. She went to a normal high school and did wel . She was never considered a potential runaway.
"But the child was hospitalized frequently because of problems with the shunt. Apparently the apparatus would get blocked and they'd have to go in and fix it. These episodes were preceded by periods of lethargy, headache, sometimes mental confusion. One theory is that she became disoriented and wandered off."
"Off what, the planet? What's the other theory?"
"The father."
Claudel flipped open a smal spiral notebook.
"Dwayne Al en Osprey. A real charmer with an arrest record longer than the Trans-Siberian Railway. Back then Dwayne's domestic routine revolved around drinking Jim Beam and beating up his family. According to the mother's original statement, which she later retracted, her husband always disliked Savannah, and things got worse as the child grew older. It wasn't beyond him to slam her into a wal . Seems Dwayne found his daughter a disappointment. Cal ed her Water Brain."
"They think he murdered his own daughter?"
"It's a possibility. Whiskey and rage are a deadly cocktail. The theory was that things got out of hand, he kil ed her, then disposed of the body"
"How did she end up in Quebec?
"An insightful question, Dr Brennan."
With that he rose and shot the cuffs on the crispest, whitest shirt I'd seen in decades. I gave him a drop-dead-peckerhead look, but he was already out the door.
I sighed and leaned back in my chair.