'Not to my mother's.'
'Oh, yes, she was thrilled that she wouldn't have to abort you, Sally. She would have, of course, if it meant no husband as a cover.
'I brought my Carl out here to The Cove so he could paint and spend the rest of his meaningless little life doing landscape oils that sell at airport shows for twenty dollars, and that includes their vulgar gold-painted frames. Carl never roamed again. In fact, he begged my forgiveness, said he'd do anything if only I wouldn't leave him. I let him do quite a bit before he died twenty years ago.'
'You didn't kill him, did you?'
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you, Amory.'
'You're welcome, Ammie.'
'So how long have you been lovers?'
Amabel laughed softly, turning to look at the man who was standing in the doorway. 'A very long time,'
she said.
'So you don't mind him beating the shit out of you, Amabel?''
'No, Amory, don't!' Amabel walked quickly to him and put her hand on his arm. She said over her shoulder, 'Listen to me, Sally. Don't talk like that. There's no reason to make your father angry-'
'He's not my father.'
'Nevertheless, mind your tongue. Of course he doesn't hit me. Just Noelle.'
'He hit me too, Amabel.'
'You deserved it,' Amory said.
Sally looked from one to the other. In the dim light she couldn't see either of them clearly. Amory took Amabel's hand, pulled her closer to his side. The shadows seemed to deepen around them, moving into them, drawing them into one. Sally shivered.
'I thought you loved me, Amabel.'
'I do, baby, indeed I do. You're my husband's child and my niece. And I agreed with Amory that you were better off in that nice sanitarium. You weren't doing well. He told me how erratic you'd become, how you were cheating on your husband, how you'd gotten in with the wrong people and were taking drugs.
'He said that Doctor Beadermeyer would help you. I met Doctor Beadermeyer. An excellent doctor, who said you were doing nicely but that you needed complete rest and constant supervision by professionals.'
'That was all a lie. Even if you don't want to believe he's such a monster, just think about it. You've read the papers, seen the news. Everyone is looking for him. Everyone knows that many of the patients in Doctor Beadermeyer's sanitarium were prisoners, just like I was.'
'Oh, baby, don't do this. I don't want to put a gag in your mouth, but I will. I won't let you talk about him like this.'
'All right, but didn't you wonder about how crazy I was when he showed up here, knocked me over the head, and drugged me? When he nearly killed James?''
Amory St. John pulled away from Amabel. He walked to the bed and stood there, staring down at Sally.
'In this dim light I can't tell if you're going to be bruised or not.'
'You really hit her that hard, Amory?'
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'Don't fret, Ammie. She deserved it. She spit on me. Over the years I learned exactly how hard I could hit Noelle to get a certain kind and color of bruise. But everyone's skin is different. We'll just have to wait and see, won't we?'
'You're nuts,' Sally said. 'You're fucking nuts.'
'I would have whipped you if you'd ever said that when you lived under my roof.'
'It doesn't matter, Amory. She's frightened. She doesn't know what's going to happen to her.'
Sally said, 'I know exactly what's going to happen to me. He doesn't have Doctor Beadermeyer to hold me prisoner for him anymore. No, he's going to kill me, Amabel. You know that as weii, otherwise you wouldn't have admitted everything to me. No, don't deny it. You've already accepted it. But I don't really count. What will bring both of you down is hurting the FBI agents. You try killing James, and all hell will break loose. I know his boss, and you can count on it.'
'They're stupid, all of them,' Amory said. He shrugged. 'I know things will get even more difficult, but we'll deal with it. Actually I've already set things in motion. It's true I just didn't count on that bastard getting you away from Doctor Beadermeyer again. That's what ripped it apart. All my plans, Sally, everything has had to be rearranged. It has put me out. Now I'm no longer dead, thanks to the two of you. Now I'll have to leave the country forever.'
'Just try it. They'll catch you. With those arms sales to Hussein, you've got the Feds ready to tear the world apart looking for you.'
'I know. Such a pity. But it will be fine. I got most of my money out of the Caymans and Switzerland nearly a year ago. I left just a bit in all those foreign accounts, just to tantalize the Feds, just so they'd realize I knew exactly what I was doing. It will make them crazy, and they won't catch me.'
'James will catch you.'
