Two-Way Cut

It could be dangerous here.

I don’t mean here, Ian said. My apartment in Southbank.

Leah nodded. You should contact your mother, Tess. Shell want to know you’re okay and where to contact you.

Ian laughed harshly, one arm around Tess. Were talking about a woman who once said, in all honesty, that shed still have her shape if she hadn’t had a child.

Leah grimaced. But the dysfunctions of this family were none of her business. Tess, will you be okay now?

Sure.

Leah looked at her watch. It was early afternoon. I hope to know more by the end of the day. Meanwhile, both of you be careful who you open the door to.

chapter 19

Abbott Investigations occupied the ground floor of a two-storey shopfront in a side street near Glenferrie Road. Leah parked the Magna directly outside it and watched for a while. No one came in or out. She could see a receptionist through a plate-glass window, a middle-aged woman who moved from her workstation to a bank of filing cabinets and back again. There seemed to be a waiting area and an inner office.

Leah waited until the footpath was clear and opened the boot. The killer stared at her malevolently, his eyes slitted with hate. Leah grinned. Still alive, I see.

Ill get you, girlie.

I’m sorry, Leah said, but youve gone and called me girlie, and she slammed the boot lid.

She entered Abbott Investigations and flipped her wallet open and closed at the receptionist. Detective Sergeant Jill Blair, she said. I need to see the boss.

The woman stood, an expression of faint alarm on her pleasant face. My husbands just through there, she said. Ill let him know that

Don’t bother, Leah said, stalking past the woman and down a short hallway to an office door. She opened it and walked in on a plump, tired-looking man wearing a jacket and tie. He was fiddling with an array of black boxes the size of cigarette packets. Transmitters, Leah thought.

Police, she said. Sorry to barge in, but this concerns one of your agents, Theo Reed.

It was important to get them on the hop; take charge of the situation; lead, never follow.

Theo? Is he all right? Ive been trying to

Hes dead.

The mans soft jaw dropped. He seemed genuinely shocked. I beg your pardon?

You hired a hitman to top Tess Quant, Leah said harshly. The school hired you to find Tess, and you assigned Theo Reed to the case. He passed on information to you, and you passed this information on to the hitman.

Abbott swallowed, then seemed to grow thoughtful. He was not as soft as he looked; this wasn’t a job for a soft man, or woman. Are you also saying that this hitman, whoever he is, killed Theo? Why would he do that? Why would I want him to do that? His hand went out. If I might examine your warrant card and make a call?

Leah took a step back but was otherwise still tense and focused. Your firm owns a blue Magna, correct?

Yes.

Its outside.

I don’t see what

Theo Reed is lying dead in the boot. He was shot in the head. I didn’t shoot him and I didn’t put him there. The man who did shoot him is also in the boot, alive, in handcuffs. Come and see for yourself.

This was a test of sorts. Would Abbott bluster, turn dangerous, be curious, not curious enough?

Curious. That was a good sign. Leah motioned him to lead the way out to the car. Something about his bearing spelt ex-cop to her. They were standing on the footpath, Leah fetching the keys, when he said mildly, I know who you are.

She ignored him, slipping the key into the boot lock.

Youre Leah Flood.

She stood facing him, the key in the lock, about to turn it. So?

My daughters on the police force. She thinks they did a shitty thing to you. So do I. For what its worth.

She gave him an abrupt nod. She didn’t want to talk about it. Plus, why should she believe him? He might be trying to undermine her. She watched him, waiting to see what hed do or say.

You have plenty of support, you know. My daughter hears things. I hear things. The police are anxious to shake off the old culture, the one you came up against.

Leah felt that she was losing control of the situation. She clenched her fists. You hired a hitman, on behalf of someone else.

No. Youve got it all wrong.

Okay. Lets look at it another way. You passed information on to another person, and this person hired the hitman.

Abbott threw up his hands. Maybe, but it was done innocently on my part. Theo reported to me, I reported to Dr Heyward at the school.

Leah was inclined to believe him. She needed to eliminate him as a suspect, thats all. She opened the boot.

Abbott moaned softly in distress. Thats Theo. Oh God, his poor wife.

Leah pointed, saying, He was shot by that man. The murder weapon is in the glovebox, a silenced .22 pistol. My prints are on it, sure, but with any luck youll find the killers prints on the shells and magazine inside the gun, and you may find gunshot residue on his hand and sleeve.

Abbott nodded. I can do something about that.

Hes dangerous.

Abbott nodded again, then glanced shrewdly at Leah. Theo was licensed to carry a .38 revolver.

Leah began to back away. She patted her jacket pocket, indicating that she now possessed the .38, then darted across the road and along it to Glenferrie Road, where she walked rapidly for two blocks, occasionally glancing back over her shoulder. She was not followed but Abbott was bound to phone someone. She hailed a passing cab.

She took it for several blocks and caught another cab. Then another. She hadn’t come this far by trusting a man like Abbott, or anyone else.

chapter 20

It was a twenty-minute cab ride to Penleigh Hall Church of England Girls Grammar School. What a mouthful, and it all denoted snooty indifference, if the woman at the front desk was any indication of the spirit of the establishment. She tipped back her head and stared down her nose at Leah.

I’m afraid that Dr Heyward does not see anyone without an appointment.

Already she had lost interest in Leah and was closing down her computer, flicking intercom switches and checking her handbag for car keys.

Which is her office?

The woman stopped what she was doing and stared at Leah, appalled. Are you applying for a teaching position with us? I’m afraid youll have to follow standard procedures and