Chapters (49)
“Mah pitom?” Gold said. “Why should it be a sore spot? Arik has done very well by himself.”
Decker said, “But Dalia still has independent wealth?”
Gold said, “Her father takes care of her.”
Decker now wondered if someone was out to get Dalia. Who would gain from her demise? First, Arik, then her sons. Maybe this was all some messy family affair. He said, “I heard Arik didn’t get along with his sons.”
Gold said, “Where’d you hear that?”
“Is it true?”
Gold rubbed his chin. “Does Arik fight with his boys? Of course he does. But that doesn’t mean he doesn’t love them.”
“What about Mrs. Yalom? Does she fight with the boys?”
“Dalia? No.” Gold’s face softened. “Dalia doesn’t fight with anyone. She is soft. Like her mother.”
“You know the family?”
“I knew them before Arik did. I’m old family friend. I grew up in the neighborhood. I baby-sat Dalia.”
“How’d she meet Arik?”
“Her father introduced them.”
“And you approved of the match?”
Gold studied Decker. “What does my opinion matter? The family approved. Dalia approved. They get married. End of story.”
“But you’re still in the picture.”
Gold smiled. “Arik invited me in the business. I take opportunity. That is all, Mr. Sergeant. That is all.”
Come back to that one, Decker thought. He said, “I heard Arik fought a lot with Dov.”
“He can be hard on him, yes.”
“What about the older son?” Decker asked. “How does Gil get along with his father?”
“Gil is easygoing. And he’s no student. He knows eventually he’ll have to come into the business. Arik knows it, too. He’s not concerned with Gil. Dov is another story…brighter. He has options. So he wants nothing to do with the business. That makes Arik feel bad. What does this have to do with the family missing?”
“I’m just wondering if the family didn’t have one bad fight and things got out of hand.”
Gold genuinely looked horrified. “You think one of the boys…not a chance in hell!”
Decker said nothing.
“I don’t care what you’ve seen in your America.” He pointed to himself. “I know Arik’s boys. They are good kids. It is impossible. Start thinking about other things because you are on the wrong side.”
The diamond dealer was vehement in his opinion. Was he doing it on purpose to bring attention to the boys? Take the search away from him? Decker started thinking. Who else might benefit from Yalom’s demise? Perhaps Gold himself.
“Orit last saw her brother around two-thirty Friday afternoon,” Decker said. “Did you see him after that?”
Gold thought a moment, then checked a desk calendar. “Two-thirty Friday, I was just finishing up business with a client.” His finger scanned down the calendar. “Last I saw Arik was maybe Friday morning around…ten.”
“You have no idea where the family might have gone?”