Chapters (73)
Stride didn’t look up as Maggie came into his office on Friday night. It was late and already dark. The woodland outside the building was invisible. The Duluth Police had moved in the spring to a new location in the open land north of the city. He missed City Hall, but not the building’s rats. It had been several months, but moving boxes still littered his office floor. He never found time to unpack, which was an excuse for the fact that he didn’t like to deal with change.
Maggie didn’t say anything to him as she sat down.
‘Troy got back to me with crew lists for the boats that were in port when Kelly Hauswirth was killed,’ Stride said. ‘I’m working with the FBI and with Interpol to cross-reference for criminal records. It’s a long list, but it’s a place to start.’
Maggie was still quiet, but he didn’t notice her silence.
‘Speaking of Troy,’ he went on. ‘I haven’t teased you about him, have I? I think he’s got a thing for you. He was giving you the eye when we saw him.’
He waited for the usual sarcastic reply, and when he didn’t get it, he wondered if he had crossed a line with her. Their own break-up, and his reunion with Serena, were still too fresh.
He looked up and said: ‘Mags?’
Her golden face was a ball of confusion. Her bangs were in her eyes, but she didn’t blow them away.
‘What’s up?’ he asked.
‘I got the ballistics report from the BCA on the murder weapon. The one that Serena found. The one that killed Kelly Hauswirth.’
‘Okay.’
‘They got two hits.’
‘Really? Excellent.’
Maggie was quiet again. Then she said: ‘The gun matches a bullet fired during a smash-and-grab robbery at a Chicago jewelry store more than eight years ago where a security guard was wounded. This was right before Christmas.’
‘Interesting. What was the other hit?’
His partner shook her head. ‘It doesn’t make any sense. I don’t understand it.’
‘Understand what?’ Stride asked.
‘I asked the BCA if they could run the test again. They said it was a lock. No question about it.’
‘Mags,’ he repeated. ‘What the hell are you saying?’
‘The gun that Serena recovered in the Kelly Hauswirth case,’ Maggie said. ‘That’s the gun that killed Jay Ferris.’
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Serena knew that Jonny was awake. Their bedroom was dark, and they both lay atop the blankets. It was a warm night. The windows were open. She heard the trill of crickets in the bushes outside.