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“Pretty big title for a guy in his thirties.”
“He came here from Wall Street and had a lot of experience. Those types don’t showup here every day. He was described as a real go-getter.”
“Any connection to Swanson?”
“Not that we can prove. He might have been a customer of Swanson’s. Wouldn’t be the first time a banker did drugs. And because of Costa’s line of work, money laundering or some other financial shenanigans come to mind. But we couldn’t get any traction on that angle either. And I don’t thinkSwanson generated enough cash to need a money launderer.”
“And yet both had their lives ended in this place,” said Decker, looking around the space. “How did they get here?”
“We don’t know. Costa didn’t have any family that we know of, but his boss at the bank reported him missing. No one reported Swanson missing. I guess he moved in circles where he went missing a lot. Definitelyout of the mainstream.”
“The mainstream as itusedto be,” corrected Decker.
“Right.”
“Any useful trace?”
“No prints. No spent cartridges. No tossed cigarette with DNA on it. Only blood belonged to the vics.”
“And we’re sure they were killed here?”
“Blood spatters say yes. And the ME said there was enough blood present to account forthe shots and the bleed-outs to have occurred here.”
“Was it the same ME I met today?”
“Yeah, Charlie Duncan. Why?”
Decker didn’t answer.
She said, “And what did you mean that he should take some courses, or get out of the business of autopsies altogether? Do you think he was wrong on the time-of-death call?”
“I know that he missed two big inconsistencies.”He turned to her. “But then you and your partner missed them too.”
“Like what?” she said defensively.
“A body in a dank basement that’s been dead longer than twenty hours and in full rigor is going to have a lot more than a few flies and a few unhatched eggs on it. Blowflies can locate a dead body and arrive within minutes of the death. The body hanging upstairs had no blowflieson it that I could see. The one in the basement only had a few. Each blowfly can lay over two hundred eggs, and those eggs hatch within eight to twenty-four hours into first-stage maggots. That’s what I meant when I told the first officer on the scene that what I had observed was forensically impossible. A stiff corpse with only minimal insect infestation and not a single egg hatched? Your MEshould have seen that right away. But he just focused on the rigor and not the entomology, lack of body decomp, and core temp factors. And he just assumed that his instrument was out of whack with the core temp instead of digging deeper to see why the body would be that cold, namely below ambient temperature. A competent ME has to look at the total package. Everything impacts everything else. Otherwise,you screw up and a bad guy gets to walk.”
Lassiter looked taken aback by his comment. “O-kay,” she said slowly. “I get where you’re coming from. But the bodies were found inside. Wouldn’t that have made a difference with the flies?”
“It can. But you’d be surprised at the places blowflies can get into. And here we had an empty house with an old basement probably filled withcracks and holes. Trust me, they would’ve gotten to it if the body had been there for twenty hours or longer.”
“What was thesecondinconsistency?”
“Hypostasis, otherwise known as livor mortis. Once the heart stops pumping and the internal body decomposition commences, vessels get porous and the blood reacts solely to gravity and heads for the lowest spot. With a guy hangingthat means he’ll have blood collecting in his fingertips, earlobes, and feet. He might even have a death erection.”
“What? A death erection?”
“Because when you die vertically, the blood also pools in the groin. Like a balloon filling up with water. Heart’s no longer circulating, so there’s no way for the blood to leave the spot once it gets there. In the morgue when I checkedout the body of the guy hanging, the staining was on his back. That means he didn’t die by being strung up and left there for twenty hours.”
“Then he might have been killed elsewhere and brought to the house?”
Decker nodded. “Your ME didn’t mention anything about the livor mortis inconsistency. He either didn’t know about it or he just flat out screwed up.”
“I’llhave to go back and check with him.”
“Good luck on that. So, why kill them here?”
“It was abandoned. It had grease pits. Equipment to hang someone.”
“I was actually thinking about a broader question.”
“What’s that?”
“Why Baronville?”
