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The door to the room opened and in walked Lassiter, dressed in the same clothesshe had worn the previous night. It seemed that she had not been home.
Green said, “Donna, you should’ve gotten some shut-eye.”
Lassiter wasn’t looking at him. She was staring at Decker and Jamison.
“I thought we agreed that—”
Green turned to the ME. “So we probably got animal blood. What does that tell us?”
The ME shrugged. “I just find out howthey died. You’re the investigator.” He looked at Decker. “I’m not a forensic pathologist. They’re apparently in short supply and cost too much,” he added with a grin. “And a town like this can’t afford one. I’m just a local semi-retired doctor. Urologist. I do this job part-time. But the state prescribes a course you have to take. And there are continuing education courses you have to take.”
“We might have to do better than that,” said Decker, drawing a quick frown from the ME.
Decker turned to Green. “The blood, was it symbolic? A message? A ritual?”
“I don’t think we can answer those questions yet,” said Green.
Lassiter closed the door behind her and drew closer to the table, coming to stand right behind Decker. He didn’t seem to notice herproximity.
“How about IDs on these guys?” he asked.
“We ran both their prints through AFIS,” said Green. “No hits came back. I know AFIS isn’t perfect, but if they’re criminals they’ve never been arrested.”
“Run them through other databases,” said Decker. “They might be civilians who were getting background checks run for employment and things like that.”
“We’re doing that,” said Lassiter.
Decker turned around to see her standing directly behind him.
Even though she was in heels, there was nearly a foot of height difference between them. He looked down at her and she looked up at him.
“Good,” he said before turning back around to look at the bodies again. “I take it that neither of the men had any connection to thehouse? Didn’t own it?”
“How do you know?” Lassiter blurted out.
“If they had, you probably would have identified them by now,” said Decker. “But whodoesown the house?”
“The bank,” answered Green. “It was in foreclosure. The previous owners defaulted on the loan and left town nearly a year ago. Place has been basically abandoned since then.”
Decker said,“But the house had electricity, or else the blood wouldn’t have fried the lamp cord and started a fire. Why would the power still be on after all that time?”
“Well, we have squatters around,” said Green. “They crash in these abandoned houses for weeks or months, and they illegally tap into the electrical supply. And sometimes the banks rent the houses out to make some money while they’retrying to sell them. They would need to have the juice on for that.”
“Was that house rented out at any time?” asked Jamison.
“Still checking on that, but I don’t think so.”
Decker said, “The neighborhood looked pretty much empty. There were no cars parked on the street.”
“Nothing unusual about that around here,” said Green. “Baronville has lost about halfits population. At our peak, when all the mines and mills and plants were cranking, we used to have almost double the people living here now. Nearly the size Erie is now. But no more.”
Decker said, “The point is, there won’t be many people able to help us with what happened at that house.”
Green said, “There are only three houses on that street with people living in them. Ispoke to one and Donna spoke to another, but they didn’t see or hear anything. And prior to last night they had seen no activity at the house in question.”
“Nothing?” said Decker.
“According to them, no,” replied Green.
