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After two hours, Sara went to the kitchen. Kate heard and joined her. Jack came in behind them.
“Where are you?” Sara asked.
“She just killed her parents,” Jack said. “Traveled to the ski lodge under a false name, pushed them over a cliff, and watched them sink into the snow.”
Sara looked at Kate. “She’s planning to beat the other girls at winning Carl.”
They turned to Sara. “I skipped ahead to Charlene and Gil. I think it’s possible that they mur—”
“Don’t say it!” Jack said. “Tayla is taking the blame. She—” He stopped. “I just need a sandwich then I’m going back to read more. Why did nobody tell anyone what this woman was doing?”
“She was threatening them where they were most vulnerable,” Sara said. “If someone had done that to me about you or Kate, I’d pay and keep quiet.”
“I guess,” Jack said.
Sara handed him a fat BLT and a can of beer and he went down the hall to his bedroom.
Kate and Sara made salads and read while they ate.
No one turned out a light until well after midnight, which was why they were still behind closed doors at ten the next morning. Jack was just waking up; Kate was dressing; Sara was writing her thoughts about Sylvia’s book. It hadn’t been finished and Sara knew she was the one to do it.
The doorbell went off like an explosion, the sound filling every room in the house.
“Whatever this person has to tell, we already know it,” Jack said as he hurried to the door. Sara and Kate were close behind him. “It’s Flynn.” He opened the door.
The sheriff didn’t wait for permission to enter but plowed ahead. At ten feet in, he turned. “Tayla is to be released.”
“Thank heaven,” Kate said.
“Why?” Jack and Sara asked.
“Carl Olsen confessed to all of it. He poisoned, stabbed and shot his ex-wife.”
“Any evidence?” Jack asked.
“He has the gun that shot her and a detailed knowledge of every minute of that morning. And he has masses of motive. He has a box full of legal papers. The poor guy was pursued by Janet all over the world. He said he couldn’t take it anymore and ended it.”
“So why’d he let Tayla take the blame?”
The sheriff looked at them. “He says he was waiting for something to happen before he came forward. He wouldn’t say what it was, but I think he was waiting for you lot to find out the truth about his ex.”
Sara led the way to the living room and sat down, Jack and Kate beside her. The sheriff took the opposite couch. “So he really has been watching us.”
“Every minute of every day, as far as we can tell.”
“What happens now?” Kate asked.
Sheriff Flynn looked at his hands for a moment. “Remember that Carl Olsen used to be a really big guy? He’s thin now because he’s dying. Cancer. The doctors can’t believe he’s been able to move around for the last month. Most people would be in a hospital bed with tubes in them at this point.”
“Hate,” Sara said. “An emotion as strong as love—you’d be surprised how either one can keep you going. Where is he now?”
Sheriff Flynn took a breath. “That’s why I’m here. He’s in the hospital and he’s named you three as his next of kin. He’ll only talk to you. He said he wants to talk to people who can understand.”
“This is for his trial?” Kate asked.
The sheriff’s look answered that. Carl wasn’t going to live long enough for a trial. “My car’s outside. I’ll drive you there.”
“But no siren,” Sara said.
