Back The Empty Chair
Chapters (56)
  1. Cover
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright Page
  4. Dedication
  5. INorth of the Paquo
  6. … chapter one
  7. … chapter two
  8. … chapter three
  9. … chapter four
  10. … chapter five
  11. … chapter six
  12. … chapter seven
  13. … chapter eight
  14. … chapter nine
  15. … chapter ten
  16. … chapter eleven
  17. … chapter twelve
  18. IIThe White Doc
  19. … chapter thirteen
  20. … chapter fourteen
  21. … chapter fifteen
  22. … chapter sixteen
  23. … chapter seventeen
  24. … chapter eighteen
  25. … chapter nineteen
  26. … chapter twenty
  27. … chapter twenty-one
  28. … chapter twenty-two
  29. IIIKnuckle Time
  30. … chapter twenty-three
  31. … chapter twenty-four
  32. … chapter twenty-five
  33. … chapter twenty-six
  34. … chapter twenty-seven
  35. … chapter twenty-eight
  36. … chapter twenty-nine
  37. … chapter thirty
  38. … chapter thirty-one
  39. … chapter thirty-two
  40. … chapter thirty-three
  41. IVHornets’ Nest
  42. … chapter thirty-four
  43. … chapter thirty-five
  44. … chapter thirty-six
  45. … chapter thirty-seven
  46. … chapter thirty-eight
  47. … chapter thirty-nine
  48. … chapter forty
  49. … chapter forty-one
  50. VThe Town Without Children
  51. … chapter forty-two
  52. … chapter forty-three
  53. … chapter forty-four
  54. … chapter forty-five
  55. … chapter forty-six
  56. AUTHOR’S NOTE

“That morning he was agitated. He was saying things like ‘You shouldn’t’ve come here by yourself, it’s dangerous, people die in Blackwater Landing.’ That sort of thing. He was freaking me out. I told him to leave me alone. I had work to do. He grabbed my hand and tried to make me leave. Then Billy Stail comes out of the woods and he goes, ‘You son of a bitch,’ or something, and he starts to hit Garrett with a shovel but he got it away from Billy and killed him. Then he grabbed me again and made me get into this boat and brought me to the cabin.”

“How long had Garrett been stalking you?”

Mary Beth laughed. “Stalking? No, no. You’ve been talking to my mother, I’ll bet. I was downtown about six months ago and some of the kids from his school were picking on him. I scared them off. That made me his girlfriend, I guess. He followed me around a lot but that was all. Admired me from afar, that sort of thing. I was sure he was harmless.” Her smile faded. “Until the other day.” Mary Beth glanced at her watch. “I should go. But I wanted to ask you—the other reason I came by—if you don’t need them anymore for evidence would it be okay if I took the rest of the bones?”

Rhyme, whose eyes were now gazing out his window as thoughts of Amelia Sachs slipped back into his mind, turned slowly to Mary Beth.

“What bones?” he asked.

“At Blackwater Landing? Where Garrett kidnapped me?”

Rhyme shook his head. “What do you mean?”

Mary Beth’s face furrowed with concern. “The bones—those were the relics I found. I was digging up the rest of them when Garrett kidnapped me. They’re very important… You don’t mean they’re missing?”

“Nobody recovered any bones at the crime scene,” Rhyme said. “They weren’t in the evidence report.”

She shook her head. “No, no … They can’t be gone!”

“What kind of bones?”

“I found the remains of some of the Lost Colonists of Roanoke. From the late fifteen hundreds.”

Rhyme’s knowledge of history was pretty much limited to New York City. “I’m not too familiar with that.”

Though when she explained about the settlers on Roanoke Island and their disappearance he nodded. “I do remember something from school. Why do you think it was their remains?”