“And I don’t have any children myself, either. That’s a regret, I must say…. But I’m a young man. I’ve got time, right?”
“Oh, if you get your act together, Daniel, there’s no reason in the world you couldn’t have a family of your own.”

Dance’s eyes opened. She lay in bed for a few minutes, staring at a configuration of shadows on the ceiling. Then, pulling on slippers, she made her way into the living room. “Go back to sleep,” she said to the two dogs, who nonetheless continued to watch her attentively for the next hour or so as she prowled once again through the box that Morton Nagle had prepared for her.

TUESDAY

Chapter 21

Kathryn Dance, TJ beside her, was in Charles Overby’s corner office, early-morning rain pelting the windows. Tourists thought the climate in Monterey Bay tended toward frequent overcasts threatening showers. In fact, the area was usually desperate for rain; the gray overhead was nothing more than standard-issue West Coast fog. Today, however, the precipitation was the real thing.

“I need something, Charles.”

“What’s that?”

“An okay for some expenses.”

“For what?”

“We’re not making any headway. There’re no leads from Capitola, the forensics aren’t giving us any answers, no sightings of him…and most important I don’t know why he’s staying in the area.”

“What do you mean, expenses?” Charles Overby was a man of focus.

“I want the three women who were in the Family.”

“Arrest them? I thought they were in the clear.”

“No, I want to interview them. They lived with him; they’ve got to know him pretty well.”

Oh, if you get your act together, Daniel, there’s no reason in the world you couldn’t have a family of your own….

It was this line from the police interview tape that had inspired the idea.

A to B to X…

“We want to hold a Family reunion,” said cheerful TJ. She knew he’d been partying late but his round face, under the curly red hair, was as fresh as if he’d walked out of a spa.

Overby ignored him. “But why would they want to help us? They’d be sympathetic to him, wouldn’t they?”

“No. I’ve talked to two of them, and they have no sympathy for Pell. The third changed her identity, to put that whole life behind her.”

“Why bring them here? Why not interview them where they live?”

“I want them together. It’s a gestalt interviewing approach. Their memories would trigger each other’s. I was up till two reading about them. Rebecca wasn’t with the Family very long—just a few months—but Linda lived with Pell for over a year, and Samantha for two.”

“Have you already talked to them?” The question was coy, as if he suspected her of pulling an end run.