and the air hostess knows them all personally. The one odd passenger was a girl, travelling alone.’
‘That doesn’t help. I’m looking for a girl and a man travelling together. There was just the chance the kidnapper had so terrified the girl she might have travelled with him. Who was the lone girl?’
‘She’s listed as Ann Harcourt,’ Renick said. ‘The air hostess particularly noticed her. She was a redhead. She was certainly not Odette Malroux.’
The hard cold knot that had formed in my stomach eased a little. My legs felt suddenly so weak I had to sit down.
Meadows flicked the list into the trash basket.
‘Well, it was a try. Maybe we’ll have more luck with the photograph.’
The time was now after seven. I hung around, listening to the telephone reports of the search until eight, then I said to Renick, ‘Okay for me to go home? If anything breaks, you can telephone me.’
‘Why, sure, Harry. You get off.’
I returned to my office and called Nina.
‘I could be a little late,’ I said. ‘What are you doing tonight?’
‘Why, nothing. I’ll wait for you.’
‘Look, why don’t you go to the movies? Why sit at home on your own? There’s a good movie at the Capital. Why don’t you take a look at it?’
‘I don’t want to go alone, Harry. I’ll wait for you.’
If only I could get her out of the bungalow for a few hours!
‘It’d please me, Nina, if you’d go. You stay home too much.’
‘But darling, I don’t want to go out alone even if we could afford it. When will you be back? Shall I keep supper for you?’
I gave up. If I went on pressing her to go out, she would become suspicious.
‘I guess I’ll be about an hour. Yes, keep something for me. I’ll be seeing you.’
‘Oh, Harry, I still haven’t found my car keys.’
A spurt of irritation ran through me.
‘You can’t use the car, so why worry? So long for now,’ and I hung up.
For a long moment I sat there, staring sightlessly at the desk clock. Usually Nina went to bed around eleven o’clock. I would have to wait until at least one o’clock before I dare move Odette’s body. Now the time to act was drawing closer, the horror of the thing I had to do gave me the shakes. But I had to do it. Where was I going to dump the body? Dare I go out to the old silver mine? I knew it had already been searched. They weren’t likely to search it again. If I could get out there without being spotted, her body might never be found. But could I get out there? Before I had left the Operations Room I had studied the map where Renick was plotting the progress of the searchers. They were moving down the highway, away from the silver mine, towards my place. By one o’clock the highway might be clear except for the odd patrolling car. In my official capacity as Press officer to the D.A., I might be able to bluff my way through if – and it was big if – my nerve held. Right now my nerve wasn’t holding. I was in a terrible state.
Before I could do anything, I had to hire a car. That was the first move.
I left the office and took a bus to my local garage. The time was twenty minutes to nine when I walked in.
Ted Brown, an eighteen-year-old youth, who I knew pretty well was sitting in the little office reading a racing sheet. I was relieved to see there was no sign of Hammond, who owned the garage.
‘Hi, Ted,’ I said, pushing open the door. ‘You look pretty busy.’
The boy grinned sheepishly. He laid down his paper and stood up.
‘Hello, Mr. Barber,’ he said, ‘I was just trying to pick a winner. I sure could do with a little luck. The gees haven’t been running good for me the whole week.’
‘They never run good for me,’ I said. ‘Look, Ted, I’ve had some bad luck too. The Packard has packed up. I’ve got a bust gearbox.’
The boy’s face showed his concern.
‘Gee! I’m sorry. That’s a pretty high item.’
‘Yeah. I want to borrow a car for tonight. Have you anything you can let me have?’
‘Why, sure, Mr. Barber. There’s the Chevvy over there you can take. Just for tonight?’
‘That’s right. I’ll bring her back first thing tomorrow.’ I started over to the Chevrolet. ‘I’ve a rush date at Palm Bay.’
‘I’ll get you to fill out the form, Mr. Barber. There’ll be thirty bucks for the deposit and the insurance.’
I paused.
‘I’m in a rush, Ted. I haven’t the money on me. I’ll settle tomorrow.’
The boy scratched his head, perplexed.
‘I don’t reckon Mr. Hammond would like that, Mr. Barber. I couldn’t do it on my own responsibility.’
I forced a laugh.
