but I didn’t think they were stupid.”

Judith didn’t respond immediately. “You’re right.

Maybe they simply wanted to vent. The odd thing is

that when we spoke with him right after Bob died,

Jim acted as if he was fond of his brother. And, in

fact, there was no mention of his relationship to Bob

in the write-up. Does that mean Bob and Jim really

did get along?”

“I don’t know,” Renie said, delving into her Falstaff ’s bag. “It’s a good thing I’m not hungry anymore.

All I have left is an apple and a small chunk of Gouda.

I’ll be a bag of bones by the time I leave this place. We

could use some good news around here. Then maybe

my appetite will come back.”

Judith eyed Renie curiously. “That’s funny, now that

you mention it—when Jim Randall left Addison

Kirby’s room this afternoon, Dr. Garnett met him in

the hall. He said he had some good news for Jim. I

wonder what he meant?”

“Didn’t Jim have some tests done the other day?”

Renie responded. “Maybe the results came back.”

Judith snapped her fingers. “That must be it. I’d forgotten.” She gazed at the phone. “I think I’ll call ICU.”

“They’ll let you know when they have anything to

report,” Renie said, munching on her apple.

“I should call Mike,” Judith said. “I should have done

that sooner. Why didn’t I?” She picked up the phone.

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229

“Because you don’t know anything for sure and you

don’t want to scare the wits out of Mike until you do.

Hold off,” Renie urged.

“I can’t,” Judith declared. “It wouldn’t be fair.” She

used her long distance calling card to get an outside

line, then waited as the phone rang a dozen times up at

the mountain summit. “Nobody’s answering,” she said,

finally clicking off. “Where could they go in this

weather?”

“Maybe the phone lines are down,” Renie suggested.

“Or maybe Mike’s got his other line tied up. He could

be busy.”

“True,” Judith allowed, but redialed in case she’d

made a mistake the first time. The result was the same.

Nobody picked up the phone.

“Doesn’t he have an answering machine?” Renie

asked.

“Not on his private phone,” Judith said. “Kristin

feels it’s bad enough to have the forest service lines

ring in the house. She’s not much for gadgetry. My

daughter-in-law is strictly a no-nonsense person.”

“I know,” Renie acknowledged. “Kristin’s a natural

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