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Authors: Josi S. Kilpack

Tags: #Cozy Mystery

Rocky Road (22 page)

Chapter 30

 

Sadie panicked when she got into her car and realized she was five minutes past the deadline Caro had given her. She drove as quickly as she could from the cabin, through the gate, and down Lloyd Canyon Road. As soon as she had two bars of service on her phone, she pulled over and texted.

 

Sadie: I’m out. You didn’t call Nielson did you?

Caro: No. I gave you an extra 15 cause I know you talk a lot sometimes. Candlelight vigil for Anita tonight @ 8:00 @ clinic/foundation building. They think Anita’s death was an accident.

 

Sadie tapped the phone on her chin, wondering how this might play into the events of the evening. The foundation was in the same building as the clinic that she needed to get into. She pulled back onto the road and headed toward the motel, thinking of Caro and Tess, Officer Nielson and Lori. It was all a little overwhelming, and she felt somewhat paralyzed, not knowing what to do about everything and what order she should do it in.

Tonight’s room was paid for—she double-checked to make sure Caro had taken care of the reservation—but she had work to do in St. George. There was no telling where she’d be sleeping tonight, so she packed up everything and tried to prioritize what needed to be done.

Before packing up her laptop, Sadie Googled “Woman dies in St. George.” The search didn’t come up with anything specific regarding Anita. She thought about other possibilities and then Googled the website for the St. George newspaper, The Spectrum. On the front page was a headline that said, “Woman found dead in Bloomington Hills.” Sadie clicked on it and read the short article.

 

Police were called to a home in Bloomington Hills this morning after the body of a deceased woman was discovered. The initial call was made by a co-worker, who said the woman hadn’t answered her phone or showed up for work that day. The woman’s identity is not being disclosed at this time pending notification of family. More information will be reported as it becomes available.

 

Sadie sat back in the chair, read the article again, and wondered who discovered the body? How soon would more information be available? Sadie didn’t know what kind of enemies Anita might have had, but from what Dr. Hendricks had said, she might have made a few. Perhaps someone else had figured out what she’d been doing with the foundation. But who would be so personally affected by that to kill her?

Sadie couldn’t help but reflect on Anita’s tête-à-tête with Dr. Waters. He was kind of the last man standing now with regard to the foundation. Sadie had told Officer Nielson about the secret meeting at the church—had he looked into it? Her eyes went to her phone, and she knew she needed to call Officer Nielson now even though it made her stomach churn. So much had happened since they’d last spoken. What would Anita’s death and the discovery of Dr. Hendricks do for Sadie’s involvement in this case? Would the stakes be so high that they would take her off the case completely? Surely the investigation into Anita’s death had quickly reopened Dr. Hendricks’s case without all the red tape Officer Nielson had been attempting to cut through.

Sadie groaned out loud at her own indecisiveness. She picked up her phone and went to her contact list. She stared at Officer Nielson’s number and then dialed it before she talked herself out of it. Why was it always so hard to call him?

“Detective Nielson,” he said after the second ring. He sounded like he was in a hurry, which was fine with Sadie. She had no desire to prolong this discussion.

“Sadie Hoffmiller,” Sadie said. “I got your voice mail about ‘developments.’ I assume it’s in regard to Anita Hendricks—I just read about it on The Spectrum’s website.”

“It’s quite a development.”

“All I read was that a co-worker alerted the police—what happened?”

“We’re still looking into possibilities, but it looks as though she’d had some wine after the service yesterday and at some point fell and hit her head.”

“Do you believe it was accidental then?”

There was a pause. Sadie waited him out. “We’re looking into every possibility,” Officer Nielson finally said. “It’s certainly a turn we didn’t expect—I’d like to speak with you in person about some angles we’re looking into. Are you available this afternoon?”

Sadie glanced at the clock on her computer—it was almost one-thirty. “I could come in around three.”

“I have some time around then. I’ll expect you at three o’clock.”

“See you then.”

When she hung up, Sadie felt as though she’d held her breath throughout the phone call. She’d managed not to give anything away about Dr. Hendricks or to alienate Officer Nielson, either, but she wasn’t sure she felt very proud of that. Working against the police wasn’t her goal, but finding the truth was. As long as that was still her goal, they were still working together, right?

She had an hour and a half before she needed to be at the St. George police department. She still needed to return Lori’s call and ... she scrambled for anything else that could put off that inevitable discussion. Kyle Edger! Whew, she had a bit more time to prepare for the call to Dr. Hendricks’s ex-wife.

She opened a new browser window and spent a few minutes looking up information on Kyle Edger that would confirm the information Dr. Hendricks had given her. It didn’t take long to verify Kyle Edger’s death, although the cause wasn’t stated in his obituary. She looked for verification of his working situation at the time of his death, but she could find only a P.O. Box to go along with the phone number she already had for his office. He must have worked from home following his retirement.

Once Sadie had found everything she could about Kyle Edger, the only thing she had left to do was call Lori and hope she’d make the right decisions about what to tell her and what not to tell her. She had Dr. Hendricks’s blessing, which she appreciated, but she still didn’t know what to say.

Lori answered on the second ring.

“Hi, Lori, it’s Sadie.”

“Good,” Lori said, sounding relieved. “Is he with you? Can I talk to him?”

“He’s not with me,” Sadie said.

“But you know where he is, right? I need to talk to him.”

Sadie didn’t like the franticness in Lori’s voice. “You know, there’s a lot happening right now, Lori, and—”

“Where is he?”

“Um, well, he’s dealing with a lot right now. I’ve just told him about Anita, and we’re working together to get things ready for him to come out of hiding.”

What Sadie had told her seemed to diffuse Lori’s panic. “He’s coming back?” she said.

“Yes,” Sadie confirmed. “Tomorrow morning. I know this must be overwhelming for you, but if you could just be patient one more day. He wants to make all of this right, Lori, and he feels terrible for all the pain he’s caused everyone.” Sadie was actually exaggerating that a little bit. As she reflected on it, she wasn’t sure that Dr. Hendricks had come to terms with the impact of his choices. But he would once he comprehended the scope of things. Right now, he seemed to be so immersed in his own experience that he hadn’t yet faced up to the things his loved ones had gone through.

“Tomorrow morning,” Lori repeated.

“I know you’ve already waited so long, but can you wait one more day?”

“He’s coming back,” Lori repeated. Was she crying? Sadie wished she were talking to Lori in person. “Does he know about Anita?” She was definitely crying.

“He does,” Sadie said, even though she’d already told her that. “Are you okay?”

“Of course,” Lori said. “I’m just so ... relieved that he’s okay.”

“He’s okay,” Sadie said sympathetically.

“Good,” Lori said. She sniffled and then took a deep breath as though she were trying to calm herself.

They ended the phone call, and Sadie hoped she’d handled it the right way. It was so hard to know. It felt good to have talked to Lori, though, and set her mind at ease a bit.

Chapter 31

 

Sadie was early for her appointment with Officer Nielson. She was allowed to keep her purse, and by the time another officer showed her back to Officer Nielson’s office, she had written two pages of notes about what had happened so far today. It was almost three-fifteen, and the office was empty, which gave Sadie time to inspect the family photo on the officer’s desk before the door opened. Sadie straightened and hurried back to her chair as Officer Nielson wheeled into the room no more slowly than a man walking would have.

“Thanks for coming in,” Officer Nielson said as he rolled up to his desk. “And I’m sorry for being late—it’s been an intense day around here.”

“I can imagine,” Sadie said, wondering what he had brought her in for. He’d been a bit cryptic on the phone. To her surprise he immediately launched into an explanation of what they’d learned regarding Anita’s death. “ ... Everything points toward her having had a few glasses of wine and tripping on the leg of a chair. She had a fair amount of alcohol in her system, and it could easily have thrown off her balance.”

“It’s a pretty tragic coincidence for her to die on the evening of her husband’s memorial service.”

He nodded and sat back in his chair. “We’re looking into all the possibilities, and we hate coincidences, so you can rest assured that we’re looking into every angle.”

Sadie nodded and then paused before saying, “I assume that, since it was an unattended death, there will be an autopsy.”

Officer Nielson nodded.

“Would it be possible to make a request for them to look for any scarring or other indicators that she had had cancer?”

Her question obviously surprised him, but it wasn’t his facial expression that told her so ... Rather, it was the change in energy, a kind of toughness, around him. “You question that she had cancer?”

“Dr. Hendricks said she faked it.”

“What do you mean, ‘Dr. Hendricks said?’”

“Oh, yeah, I found him.”

There was a beat of silence, and even the well-schooled Officer Nielson couldn’t hide his surprise. “You found who?”

“Dr. Hendricks.”

Officer Nielson started and sat up straight in his chair. “You found him? Alive?”

Sadie nodded, but she realized she was saying too much too soon, and she put up her hand. “You can’t go barreling up there—he’ll run again.”

“Up where?” Officer Nielson said, unable to contain his excitement.

“Um, I need some reassurances before I continue.”

“What kind of reassurances?”

Sadie took a breath. “It wasn’t easy for him to talk to me,” she said, even though it hadn’t been particularly hard for him, either, once he decided to trust her. “And he’s very worried about coming back—he’s afraid he’ll face charges for running away.”

“As far as I know, he hasn’t broken any laws, but we’ll certainly want to talk to him, especially in regard to Anita’s death.”

The way he said it made it sound like Dr. Hendricks might be considered a suspect in Anita’s death, and Sadie hurried to dispute that. “He doesn’t have a car or anything—he couldn’t have come back to St. George last night.” The last thing she wanted was for him to come back and face an interrogation.

“Where is he, Pine Valley?”

“You can’t go up there,” Sadie said again, feeling a bit frantic. “I’ve made arrangements with him and this needs to be done my way.”

Officer Nielson didn’t like that—Sadie could tell by the way his jaw tightened. He quickly went back to that blank expression she’d seen on the face of so many detectives over the years.

“I’ll tell you what I know, but only if you promise to stay with the commitments I’ve already made to him.” There was a pleading tone in her voice she couldn’t hide.

“That depends on what those commitments are, Mrs. Hoffmiller. Surely you can see that I can’t agree to something I’m unaware of. This is extremely delicate.”

“I couldn’t agree more,” Sadie confirmed. “He’s promised to turn himself in first thing tomorrow morning.”

“Why then?”

Sadie explained about the USB drive and the information from Kyle Edger that would help prove Dr. Hendricks’s story. Officer Nielson listened and took notes and, to his credit, didn’t insist on a path other than the one she’d already established. He asked some questions, but he seemed to be careful not to word them in such a way that it would sound as though he were questioning her. She appreciated that. When she finished her explanation, he said his department would take care of the Kyle Edger portion of things.

“We can also retrieve the USB.”

“Um, can I let you know if I need your help with that? I’d like to try for that one on my own.”

He paused a moment. “Why?”

Sadie wasn’t sure how to respond to that. “I just feel like I should do that part—he trusted me in telling me where it was.” And she didn’t want to turn everything over to the police.

“I’m sure you understand it would take a search warrant for us to retrieve it. I would need to get that this afternoon in order for you to meet your deadline with Dr. Hendricks in the morning.”

Neither of them mentioned that she didn’t need a search warrant. They sat in silence for several seconds, and Sadie was certain he wanted to know her thoughts as much as she wanted to know his.

Officer Nielson wrote something down, nodding as though he accepted this course. Sadie was certain, though, that he wasn’t thrilled about it. “Do you have investigative plans for this afternoon other than retrieving the USB?”

Sadie shook her head.

“We’ll talk about the meeting with Dr. Hendricks after you get the USB. In the meantime, I’d like to ask you to steer clear of Jacob Waters.”

“Why?”

“Because we haven’t spoken to him yet—he’s coming in later this evening. I want a fresh interview with him.”

Sadie nodded. She hadn’t planned on talking to him. Didn’t plan on talking to anyone, really, other than Caro. Sadie remembered her conversation with Lori and shared that with him. “I don’t know if you’ve spoken to her, but it might be a good idea to check in with her—I didn’t know how much to tell her, but she knows Dr. Hendricks is planning to turn himself in tomorrow morning. If you’re going to talk to her, tonight might be a good time. I sensed that she was hungry for more information.”

Officer Nielson scribbled another note on his notepad. His phone rang, and he checked it and then returned it to his belt. “I’m afraid I’m out of time,” he said to Sadie. “Please call me with any other significant information.” Officer Nielson paused and looked at Sadie. “Things are happening quickly, and if we’re to continue working together, I need your word that you will inform me as soon as anything new develops.” There was a heaviness to his words and an almost distrust of her that she didn’t like but didn’t know how to fix. She’d come on very strong in this meeting, and he could very well have pulled her off the case completely. That he hadn’t was a compliment to her, but she felt uncomfortable all the same.

“You have my word,” Sadie said.

He extended his hand across the table between them and she looked at it for a moment before she took it. “I very much appreciate your help with this, Mrs. Hoffmiller. I had limited options when you first came to me, and, though the department’s interest in this case is now renewed and I’m getting the support necessary, we couldn’t have gotten here without you.”

“Thank you,” Sadie said, feeling a bit embarrassed at the praise so quickly after she’d regretted having to curb her approach.

She left the department around four o’clock and checked her text messages as soon as she exited the building into the summer heat. It felt as though the red rock surrounding the town were heat coils pulsing into the valley.

There was a missed call from Caro and then a text message sent shortly thereafter.

 

Call me—something’s up.

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