stifle a wide yawn.

“Not cooperating?” Cairo slammed his fist against

the fireplace, hurt himself, and swore under his breath.

“Poor baby,” Vivian murmured. “Let Mommy kiss

your boo-boo.” She advanced on the detective, allowing a great deal of bare leg to become exposed.

“Not now,” Cairo growled. “I’ll take a rain check,”

he added.

Joe looked at Judith. “Who’s in Room One?”

“Winifred Best,” Judith said, surprised that she

could remember where Room One was located, let

alone who occupied it.

“Ms. Best is right,” Joe said to Cairo. “Why don’t

you go away?”

Rubbing his sore knuckles, Cairo bristled. “I want

to hear the details about how this Zepf guy died.”

“You have heard them,” Joe asserted. “He came into

the kitchen, maybe to get some aspirin, probably had a

heart attack, and fell face first into the sink. Look, the

guy had just had the biggest comedown of his career.

His future was on the line. You never knew of someone

to suffer a coronary after a life-altering shock?”

His face darkening, Cairo continued rubbing his

knuckles, but made no comment.

“I’m curious about that cupboard door,” Dilys put

in. “How often does it open by itself?”

“Occasionally,” Judith admitted.

“Interesting,” Dilys remarked, then turned to Cairo.

“Mr. Flynn has a point. We can’t do much until we get

the ME’s verdict.”

SILVER SCREAM

133

“Awwr . . .” Cairo grimaced, but nodded abruptly.

“Okay, we’ll hang it up for now.” He loomed over Judith. “I gotta trust you, Flynn. We’re shorthanded

tonight because of the holiday weekend. You see to it

that nobody goes near that kitchen, especially the sink.

You got that?”

Joe nodded solemnly; Judith blanched. “But I have

to serve breakfast for—” she began.

Cairo made a slashing gesture with his sore hand.

“Forget about it. Your fancy guests can go out to eat.

So can you.”

“But Mother can’t—” Judith began before Joe broke

in.

“Sam’s right. The kitchen is a potential crime scene.

We’ll manage.” He offered Cairo a dubious smile.

“Trying to get rid of me, eh, Flynn?” There was

nothing playful about the look in Cairo’s chilly eyes.

The equivocal smile remained on Joe’s lips. But he

said nothing.

Cairo gave Dilys a nudge and took Vivian by the

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