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Chapters (42)
  1. CHAPTER 1
  2. CHAPTER 2
  3. CHAPTER 3
  4. CHAPTER 4
  5. CHAPTER 5
  6. CHAPTER 6
  7. CHAPTER 7
  8. CHAPTER 8
  9. CHAPTER 9
  10. CHAPTER 10
  11. CHAPTER 11
  12. CHAPTER 12
  13. CHAPTER 13
  14. CHAPTER 14
  15. CHAPTER 15
  16. CHAPTER 16
  17. CHAPTER 17
  18. CHAPTER 18
  19. CHAPTER 19
  20. CHAPTER 20
  21. CHAPTER 21
  22. CHAPTER 22
  23. CHAPTER 23
  24. CHAPTER 24
  25. CHAPTER 25
  26. CHAPTER 26
  27. CHAPTER 27
  28. CHAPTER 28
  29. CHAPTER 29
  30. CHAPTER 30
  31. CHAPTER 31
  32. CHAPTER 32
  33. CHAPTER 33
  34. CHAPTER 34
  35. CHAPTER 35
  36. CHAPTER 36
  37. CHAPTER 37
  38. CHAPTER 38
  39. CHAPTER 39
  40. CHAPTER 40
  41. CHAPTER 41
  42. CHAPTER 42

"Dr. Helfgott? He's okay, not around much. Day to day, Rollins runs the place."

"Know any of the teachers?"

"Know 'em by sight, that's all," said Walkowicz. "Everyone goes in and out, I'm in my cage watching. The invisible man. Take my advice: Don't retire, just die on the job."

"I'm working on that, Herb."

Walkowicz laughed. "So you want to go in? I got a key to that big front gate. Only problem is, I have to let the office know before I let anyone through and when Rollins finds out it's you she's for sure gonna make a stink. Last time she told me not to let you get within twenty feet."

"Call her and tell her we're being obnoxious, then put me on the line."

"Yeah," said the guard. "That would be better."

Ten minutes later, Mary Jane Rollins emerged swinging a royal-blue book bag marked with the school's crest. She wore a charcoal pin-striped pantsuit, red flats, a withering frown.

"Here." Thrusting the bag. "I'm sure you could've gotten one on eBay."

"Nothing like straight from the source," said Milo. "How much is it gonna cost me?"

"Oh, please. What I don't see is why you need it to identify Martin. You already know what he looks like."

"It's called careful documentation, Doctor."

"Of what?"

"Everything associated with a case."

"So Martin is... we still haven't seen him. Not for days."

Matter-of-fact, not the least bit upset.

I said, "What's he like, Dr. Rollins?"

"In what sense?"

"What kind of kid is he, personality-wise?"

"I have no idea."

"While he was here you didn't have much contact with him?"

"Nothing out of the ordinary."

"No special attention," I said, "despite his circumstances."

"We were acutely aware of his circumstances. That's why we paid to hire a tutor for him. Obviously that didn't work out."

Irritation, not a trace of horror.

"So he got no other help besides tutoring?"

"Such as?"

"Counseling, maybe from someone on the faculty who knew him well."

"Sir," she said, "we have two hundred and ninety-three students preselected for intelligence, character, and the ability to reason independently. That means minimal need for babysitting."

"Other than academic tutoring."

"That is a matter among students, their families, and their tutors. Our paying was an additional courtesy we extended Martin. Obviously, it didn't work out as we'd hoped. Now, in the future, if you people believe there's something you absolutely must have immediately, use the phone." Crooked smile. "During these days of fiscal austerity, I'd think city agencies would prefer to save on gasoline."

Milo said, "We like the personal touch."

"Good day, gentlemen."

"Thanks for your cooperation, Doctor."

"I'm not cooperating," said Rollins. "I'm acquiescing."

When she was back behind the gates, Herb Walkowicz whistled softly through his teeth. "Welcome to my world."

"Working with Stan Creighton was better, Herb?"

"Let me tell you something about Stan. He used to be a good guy before he got involved."

"Involved with what?"