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.“Mum’s the word, Rhonda.Just keep in mind that Ron’s killer has already committed the ultimate crime.He’s got nothing to lose by killing again.”Rhonda’s face turned so pale that Hannah could see the place where she’d blended her foundation.Rhonda deserved a good scare for flirting with Bill, but Hannah didn’t want to be responsible for the damage if Rhonda fainted and crashed into the glass cosmetic counter.“You don’t have to be nervous, Rhonda.” Hannah reached out to pat her arm and steady her at the same time.“No one overheard our conversation and we went to every cosmetic counter in town.As far as anyone knows, you just told us that you didn’t sell this type of lipstick.”“Hannah’s right,” Bill said.“There’s no cause for alarm, Rhonda.I’ll protect your identity by keeping your name out of my notes.”“Thank you, Bill.” A little color began to come back to Rhonda’s face.“I won’t breathe a word of this to anyone.I swear it.”Hannah was satisfied that Rhonda wouldn’t blab, but she still looked awfully pale.“When the killer’s behind bars, Bill will put in for a special citizen’s merit certificate for you.You’ve been really helpful, Rhonda.”Bill echoed Hannah’s words and picked up the plastic bag.With a final goodbye and a thank-you to Rhonda, they walked out of the store and climbed into Bill’s county cruiser.They were driving back to Hannah’s shop when Bill started to chuckle.“What is it?” Hannah turned to stare at him.“I was just wondering how I’d put in for a special citizen’s merit certificate for Rhonda when the sheriff’s department doesn’t do things like that.”“No problem,” Hannah assured him.“Gil Surma’s got a bunch of blank award certificates for his Boy Scouts.I’ll just ask him for one and you can fill it in with Rhonda’s name.”“That won’t work.Sheriff Grant will never sign his name to a trumped-up award.”“He doesn’t have to.” Hannah gave him a grin.“We’re going to solve this case, Bill.By the time you get around to giving Rhonda her certificate, you’ll be a detective and you can sign it yourself.”Chapter FiveHannah hung her slacks and sweater on a hanger and reached out to catch Moishe before he disappeared into the still-warm interior of the dryer.“No, you don’t.Dryers eat cats and I think you’re already on your ninth life.”With Moishe tucked under one arm, she folded a towel one-handed and carried it out to the couch.The moment she set it down, Moishe jumped on top and started to purr.“What’s a little cat hair between friends?” Hannah asked, reaching down to scratch him under the chin before she went back to retrieve the rest of her clothes.Five minutes later, she was dressed and ready for the mayor’s fundraiser at the community center.“I’ve got to go, Moishe.” Hannah stopped at the couch to say goodbye to him.“I’ll turn on the TV for you.Do you want A&E, or Animal Planet?”Moishe flicked his tail and Hannah understood.“Okay, I’ll put it on A&E.Emergency Vet is on Animal Planet tonight and you don’t like to watch that.”She had just flicked on the television when the phone rang.Hannah exchanged a glance with Moishe.“I’d better not answer that.It’s probably Mother again.”Hannah listened as her outgoing message played: “Hello.This is Hannah.I can’t answer the phone right now, but if you leave a message, I’ll be glad to call you back.Wait for the beep.” The beep sounded and then her mother’s voice came through the speaker.“Where are you, Hannah? I’ve called six times already and you’re never home.Call me the minute you step in the door.It’s important!”“Would you say that Mother sounds a little miffed?” Hannah grinned down at Moishe.His ears were laid back flat against his skull and he’d puffed up in anger at the sound of her mother’s voice.She smoothed down his ruffled fur and gave him another scratch.“Don’t worry, Moishe.She won’t come over here.She just replaced the last pair of pantyhose that you shredded.”A rumble came from Moishe’s throat, a deep self-satisfied purr.He was definitely proud of himself for chasing away the woman he’d labeled as the “bad guy.” Hannah laughed and fetched him a couple of salmon-flavored kitty treats from the kitchen and then she rushed out the door.She had a stop to make before she could go to the mayor’s fundraiser and she was running late.Hannah gave thanks for Lisa once again as she started her Suburban, put it into reverse, and backed out of her parking spot.A neighbor was staying with her father tonight and Lisa had offered to cart the cookies and coffee urns to the community center for her.By the time Hannah arrived, the refreshment table would be set up and all she’d have to do was smile and serve.Night had fallen and Hannah switched on her headlights.Once she exited the complex, she turned south on Old Lake Road and took the country road that led to the Hanks place.She’d promised Bill that she’d talk to Luanne tonight to see if the lipstick was one that she carried.Luanne had finished her shift at the cafe at six and she should be home by now.Birch trees lined the sides of County Road 12, their white bark catching in the beams of Hannah’s headlights as she drove.The Sioux had used birch bark to make canoes.When Hannah was still in grade school, her class had taken a trip to the museum to see one.Young Hannah had decided that if the Indians had built canoes so many years ago, it should be even easier to do using modern tools.Unfortunately, her mother had spotted the barkless patches on the stand of birch in their backyard.Her canoe hadn’t gotten past the planning stage before Hannah had received the scolding of her life from Delores for attempting to kill her birch trees, accompanied by a spanking from her father for pilfering his best pocketknife.Hannah’s lights caught the metal reflective triangle that was nailed to a tree trunk at the mouth of Bailey Road and she slowed to take the turn.Bailey Road was gravel because it provided access to only three homes.Freddy Sawyer still lived in his mother’s cottage at the edge of the puddle they called Lake Bailey.He was mildly retarded, but Freddy did just fine living by himself and doing odd jobs for the people in town.The second house on Bailey Road had been finished only last year.Otis Cox and his wife had built their retirement home on the site of his parents’ old cottage.They’d told everyone in town that they liked the quiet and the solitude, but Hannah figured it had more to do with the Lake Eden statute that limited dog owners to three canines per residence.Otis and Eleanor were crazy about dogs and now that they lived outside the town limits, they could take in as many strays as they wanted.Hannah grinned as she drove past the cozy three-bedroom house.Otis and Eleanor’s matching Explorers were in the driveway, each sporting a new bumper sticker [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]