HOGAN: But Lintz persisted?
COLQUHOUN: Not really, no. But every few years… there'd… he'd say something, allege some atrocity…
HOGAN: Did he approach you outside the university?
COLQUHOUN: For a time, he telephoned my home.
HOGAN: You moved?
COLQUHOUN: Yes.
HOGAN: To an unlisted phone number?
COLQUHOUN: Eventually.
HOGAN: To stop him calling you?
COLQUHOUN: I suppose that was part of it.
HOGAN: Did you speak to anyone about Lintz?
COLQUHOUN: You mean the authorities? No, no one. He was a nuisance, nothing more.
HOGAN: And then what happened?
COLQUHOUN: Then these stories started appearing in the papers, saying Joseph might be a Nazi, a war criminal. And suddenly he was on my back again.
HOGAN: He phoned you at your office?
COLQUHOUN: Yes.
HOGAN: You lied to us about that?
COLQUHOUN: I'm sorry. I panicked.
HOGAN: What was there to panic about?
COLQUHOUN: Just… I don't know.
HOGAN: So you met him? To straighten things out?
COLQUHOUN: We had lunch together. He seemed… lucid. Only what he was saying, it was the stuff of madness. He had a whole history mapped out, only it wasn't mine. I kept saying to him, `Joseph, when the war ended I wasn't out of my teens.’
Besides, I was born and raised here. It's all on record.
HOGAN: What did he say to that?
COLQUHOUN: He said records could be faked.
HOGAN: Faked records… one way Josef Linzstek could have gone undetected.
COLQUHOUN: I know.
HOGAN: You think Joseph Lintz was Josef Linzstek?
COLQUHOUN: I don't know. Maybe the stories got to him… he started to believe… I don't know.
HOGAN: Yes, but these accusations, they began before the media circus – decades before.
COLQUHOUN: That's true.
HOGAN: So he was hounding you. Did he say he would go to the media with his version of events?
COLQUHOUN: He may have… I can't remember.
HOGAN: Mmm.
COLQUHOUN: You're looking for a motive, aren't you? You're looking for reasons why I'd want him dead.
HOGAN: Did you kill him, Dr Colquhoun?
COLQUHOUN: Emphatically not.
HOGAN: Any idea who did?
COLQUHOUN: No.
HOGAN: Why didn't you tell us? Why tell lies?
COLQUHOUN: Because I knew this would happen. These suspicions. Stupidly, I thought I could circumvent them.
HOGAN: Circumvent?
COLQUHOUN: Yes.
HOGAN: A young woman was seen dining with Lintz, same restaurant he took you to. Any idea who she might be?
COLQUHOUN: None.
HOGAN: You knew Professor Lintz a long time… what did you think were his sexual proclivities?
COLQUHOUN: Never thought about it.
HOGAN: NO?
COLQUHOUN: NO.
HOGAN: What about yourself, sir?
COLQUHOUN: I don't see what that… well, for the record, Inspector, I'm monogamous and heterosexual.
HOGAN: Thank you, sir. I appreciate your frankness.
Rebus switched off the tape. `I'll bet you did.’
`What do you think?’
Bobby Hogan asked. `I think you mistimed the did you-do-it. Otherwise, not bad.’
Rebus tapped the tape machine. `Is there much more?’
`Not a lot.’
Rebus switched it back on.
HOGAN: When you met in the restaurant, it was the same routine as before?
COLQUHOUN: Oh, yes. Names, dates… countries I was taken through on my way into Britain from the continent.
HOGAN: He told you how this was achieved?
COLQUHOUN: He called it the Rat Line. Said it was operated by the Vatican, if you can believe that. And all the western governments were in cahoots to get the top Nazis – the scientists and intellectuals – away from the Russians. I mean, really… it's Ian Fleming meets John Le Carre, isn't it?
HOGAN: But he was very detailed?
COLQUHOUN: Yes, but it can be that way with obsessives.
HOGAN: There have been books written alleging the same thing Professor Lintz was talking about.
COLQUHOUN: Have there?
HOGAN: Nazis smuggled overseas… war criminals rescued from the gallows.
COLQUHOUN: Well, yes, but those are just stories. You don't seriously think…?
HOGAN: I'm just collecting information, Dr Colquhoun. In my job, we don't throw anything away.
COLQUHOUN: Yes, I can see that. The problem is, sorting out the wheat from the chaff.
HOGAN: You mean the truths from the lies? Yes, that's one problem.
COLQUHOUN: I mean, the stories you hear about Bosnia and Croatia slaughterhouses, mass torture, the guilty being spirited away… It's hard to know what's true.
HOGAN: Just before we finish… any idea what happened to the money?
COLQUHOUN: What money?
HOGAN: The withdrawal Lintz made from his bank. Five thousand pounds in cash.
COLQUHOUN: This is the first I've heard of it. Another motive?
HOGAN: Thank you for your time, Dr Colquhoun. It might be necessary for us to talk again. I'm sorry, but you shouldn't have lied to us, it makes our job that much more difficult.
COLQUHOUN: I'm sorry, Inspector Hogan. I quite understand, but I hope you can comprehend why I did it.
HOGAN: My mum always told me never to lie, sir. Thanks again for your time.
Rebus looked at Hogan. `Your mum?’
Hogan shrugged. `Maybe it was my granny.’
Rebus drained his coffee. `So we know one of Lintz's mealtime companions.’
`And we know he was hounding Colquhoun.’
`Is he a suspect?’
`I'm not exactly snowed under with them.’
`Fair point, but all the same…’
`You think he's on the level?’
`I don't know, Bobby. He sounded like he had it rehearsed. And he was relieved at the end.’
