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"Travis?" she called.
He turned.
"Maybe I'll see you sometime . . . in Aetheria."
He held his arm over his chest, palm outward, which she supposed was a salute among the inhabitants of his guild. Kathryn Dance resisted the temptation to reciprocate.
Chapter 44
DANCE WALKED ACROSS the yard to Donald and Lily Hawken, her Aldo shoes gathering dust and plant flecks. Crisp grasshoppers fled from her transit.
The couple sat on the front porch steps of Chilton's vacation house. Hawken's face was harrowing to see. The betrayal had clearly affected him to his core.
"Jim did this?" he whispered.
"I'm afraid so."
Another thought shook him. "My God, what if the children had been here? Would he have . . . ?" He couldn't complete the sentence.
His wife stared at the dusty yard, wiping sweat off her brow. Hollister's a long way from the ocean, and summer air, trapped by the knobby hills, heated up fiercely by midday.
Dance said, "Actually, it was his second attempt to kill you."
"Second?" Lily whispered. "You mean at the house? When we were unpacking the other day?"
"That's right. That was Chilton too, wearing one of Travis's hoodies."
"But . . . is he insane?" Hawken asked, mystified. "Why would he want to kill us?"
Dance had learned that in her line of work nothing is gained by soft-pedaling. "I can't say for absolute certain, but I think James Chilton murdered your first wife."
A heartbreaking gasp. Eyes wide with disbelief. "What?"
Lily now lifted her head and turned to Dance. "But she died in an accident. Swimming near La Jolla."
"I'm getting some details from San Diego and the Coast Guard to be sure. But it's pretty likely that I'm right."
"He couldn't have. Sarah and Jim were very . . ." Hawken's words dissolved.
"Close?" Dance asked.
He was shaking his head. "No. It's not possible." But then he blurted angrily, "Are you saying they were having an affair?"
A pause, then she said, "I think so, yes. I'll be getting some evidence in the next few days. Travel records. Phone calls."
Lily put her arm around her husband's shoulders. "Honey," she whispered.
Hawken said, "I remember that they'd always enjoy each other's company when we'd go out. And, with me, Sarah was a challenge. I was always traveling. Maybe two, three days a week. Not a lot. But she sometimes said I was neglecting her. Kind of joking--I didn't take it all that seriously. But maybe she meant it, and Jim stepped in to fill the gap. Sarah was always pretty demanding."
The tone of delivery suggested to Dance that the sentence could have ended with "in bed."
She added, "I'm guessing that Sarah wanted Chilton to leave Patrizia and marry her."
A bitter laugh. "And he said no?"
Dance shrugged. "That's what occurred to me."
Hawken considered this. He added in hollow tones, "It wasn't a good thing to say no to Sarah."
