A search of the neighborhood could find no trace of him and no witnesses had seen anyone matching the Watchmaker’s image on the computer composite.

Sachs glanced toward Sellitto, who said, “We’re very sorry for the incident, Ms. Richter.”

“Sorry,” she scoffed. “You need to go public with it.”

The detectives glanced at each other. Sellitto nodded. “We will. I’ll have Public Affairs make an announcement on the local news.”

Sachs said, “I’d like to search your apartment for evidence he might’ve left. And ask you a few questions about what happened.”

“In a minute. I have to make some calls. My family’ll hear about this on the news. I don’t want them to worry.”

“This is pretty important,” Sellitto said.

The soldier opened her cell phone. In a firm voice she added, “Like I said, in a minute.”

“Rhyme, you there?”

“Go ahead, Sachs.” The criminalist was in his laboratory, connected to Sachs via radio. He recalled that in the next month or so they’d planned to try a high-definition video camera mounted to her head or shoulder, broadcasting to Rhyme’s lab, which would let him see everything that she saw. They’d joked and called it a James Bond toy. He felt a pang that it would not be Sachs inaugurating this device with him.

Then he forced the sentiment away. What he often told those working for him he now told himself: There’s a perp out there; nothing matters but catching him and you can’t do that if you’re not concentrating 100 percent.

“We showed Lucy the composite of the Watchmaker. She didn’t recognize him.”

“How’d he get inside today?”

“Not sure. If he’s sticking to his M.O. he picked the front door lock. But then I think he went up to the roof and climbed down the fire escape to the vic’s window. He got inside, left the clock and was waiting for her. But for some reason he climbed back outside. That’s when the wit outside saw him and the Watchmaker booked on out of here. Went back up the fire escape.”

“Where was he inside her apartment?”

“He left the clock in the bathroom. The fire escape is off the master bedroom so he was in there too.” She paused. Then came on a moment later. “They’ve been canvassing for witnesses but nobody saw him or his car. Maybe he and his partner are on foot since we’ve got his SUV.” A half dozen different subway lines serve Greenwich Village and they could easily have escaped via any of them.

“I don’t think so.” Rhyme explained that he felt the Watchmaker and his assistant would prefer wheels. The choice of using vehicles or not when committing a crime is a consistent pattern in a criminal’s M.O. It rarely changes.

Sachs searched the bedroom, the fire escape, the bathroom and the routes he would’ve taken to get to those places. She checked the roof too. It had not been recently tarred, she reported.