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CHAPTER 69
10:30 a.m.
Grace wasn't sure why they were even humoring Mela-nie Starks; maybe she wanted to get Max Kramer more than she realized. Right now they had nothing concrete to co
The other officer stayed beside Melanie, keeping a close watch and leading her by the elbow, despite her hands being cuffed in front of her.
"Is this it?" Pakula asked Melanie when they came to the closed door at the end of the hallway.
"Yes," she said.
Pakula opened the door and went in first. He pulled a pair of latex gloves out of his pocket and started to put them on while he looked around the room.
"He said he had some kind of insurance," Melanie said. "I know it'll co
It was a small room cluttered with piles of dirty clothes, magazines and boyhood things: a dartboard on the closet door, a baseball trophy and an autographed baseball amongst the empty take-out containers and wrappers. Grace couldn't help wondering if there was really something here or if Melanie Starks was co
"He used to hide things," Melanie was telling Pakula, "by stuffing them inside an ordinary object. You know, like a football or maybe a pillow."
Once again, Grace found herself wondering what made someone like Melanie Starks stand by while her brother killed six i
As for the convenience store robberies, Charlie Starks admitted-surprising even his mother-that Jared had used them only as practice runs. Charlie had scoped out each store then reported back to Jared who was waiting outside. The boy talked about it as if it were some game the two had played.
Grace crossed her arms and leaned against the doorway, watching Pakula search through Jared Barnett's closet, emptying shoeboxes of baseball cards and tossing out a couple of footballs, neither of which seemed to have any hidden compartments.
She glanced at Melanie Starks, trying to determine if she was, indeed, co
"I don't think there's anything here," Pakula said as he dug through the dresser drawers and looked under the bed. He shoved aside the piles of clothing and pulled back the bedcovers and suddenly there it was.
Grace knew as soon as she saw it. Underneath Jared Barnett's bedspread was Emily's stuffed white dog.
"It's Mr. McDuff," she said without realizing how ridiculous it probably sounded.
"Excuse me?" Pakula said.
Grace went over to the bed and picked up the stuffed animal. "Emily's been missing this since Wednesday. She kept telling me that the shadow man took it."
"The shadow man?" Pakula was looking at her now as if she were nuts. Even Melanie looked confused.
"I think your brother must have taken it from my house."
"Why would he do that?"
Then Grace felt it. She found the slot cut into Mr. McDuff's back and, without pulling it out and contaminating it, she could see Jared Barnett had inserted an audiocas-sette. She held it up to show Pakula and Melanie.
"He must have known that I might be the one looking through his things, and of course, I wouldn't miss this. I think we have our evidence." And she looked to Melanie. "If this is what I think it is, you might have your deal."