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She saw no sign of struggle, no indication anything had been stolen. But when she crouched down, examined the space before the fringe of the rug brushed over wood, she saw a few drops of blood.
She circled the room slowly, carefully, touching nothing as yet. But she began to see . . . maybe.
She started back, paused at the doorway of the living room to see Mira competently applying ointment to her husband’s temple.
“Don’t go in there yet,” Eve said. “I’m just going out for my field kit.”
“Oh, it’s nasty out. Let me get that for you.”
“I’ve got it,” she said quickly when Dennis started to rise. “Just give me a minute.”
She went back into the icy rain, got her field kit out of the trunk. As she went back she studied the neighboring houses, and pulled out her own ’link to send Roarke a quick text.
Got hung up. Will explain when I get home.
And considered she’d obeyed the Marriage Rules.
When she came back in, she set the kit down to take off her coat, scarf, hat. “Okay, let’s take this by the numbers. Have you tried to contact your cousin?”
“Oh, yes. I did that right away. He didn’t answer his ’link. I did try him at home as well, and reached his wife. I didn’t want to alarm her,” Dennis added, “so I didn’t mention any of this. She told me he wasn’t home, and would probably be running late. She may not know about his appointment here, but if she did, she wouldn’t tell me.”
“Appointment?”
“Oh, I am sorry. I haven’t explained any of this.” He gave Mira one of his absent smiles. “I tried to reach him earlier today, to see if the two of us could just . . . sit down and discuss our differences about the house. I got an assistant who seemed a little harried at the time. Otherwise she might not have mentioned he had an appointment here with a Realtor to assess the house for sale. It . . . Well, it set me right off. He shouldn’t have done that behind my back.”
Eve nodded, opened her kit to take out a can of Seal-It. “Pissed you off.”
“Eve,” Mira began, but Dennis patted her hand.
“Truth is best, Charlie. I was very upset. He wouldn’t answer his personal ’link, so when I finished my last class, I came here. Terrible traffic conditions. Something should be done.”
“Yeah, I think that all the time. When did you get here, Mr. Mira?”
“Oh, I’m not at all sure. Let me see. I finished my last class . . . it must have been about four-thirty. My TA and a couple of students had questions, so that took a bit of time. Then I had to get my papers together, and it may have been five or so before I left. Then getting here.” He added that sweet, vague smile, but his eyes, that dreamy green, held worry. “I couldn’t really say exactly.”
“Good enough,” Eve told him, as clearly trying to determine the timing distressed him. “There’s security on the house. Was it active?”
“It was. I have the passcode, and a swipe. My palm print is authorized.”
“There’s a cam.”
“Yes!” The idea obviously delighted him. “Of course there is! It would show my arrival—and Edward. I never thought of it.”
“Why don’t we take a look at that first? Do you know where the security station is?”
“Yes, of course. I’ll show you. Never thought of it,” he said again, shaking his head as he rose. “If I’d just looked for myself, I’d have seen Edward coming and going. You relieve my mind, Eve.”
“Mr. Mira, you were attacked.”
He stopped, blinked. “I suppose I was. That’s very upsetting. Who would have done that?”
“Let’s see if we can find out.”
He led her back, made a turn, then showed her a large, modern kitchen with some old-fashioned touches that suited the house.
It a
ll looked . . . comfortable, and reminded her in some ways of the Miras’ house uptown.
