lab. You know David hated politics to start with.

Now . . .’’ Neva shrugged again. ‘‘I know he never

talked much about himself, but he talked to us about

other stuff. Now the only time I have a conversation

with him is when all of us have dinner. At work, it’s

strictly business. He keeps to himself.’’

‘‘Do you know where he is?’’ asked Diane. Neva shook her head. ‘‘I tried calling his cell but

didn’t get an answer. I went by his house while Mike was teaching his class tonight. He either wasn’t home

or didn’t answer the door.’’

‘‘What about his rooms in the basement here?’’

asked Diane.

‘‘I went down there before I left. Unless he locked

himself in and is not answering the door, he’s not

there.’’ She hesitated a moment, looked over at Mike,

then back at Diane. ‘‘I know this is a hard time...’’

She let the sentence trail off.

‘‘Sometimes David likes to be by himself, especially

now,’’ said Diane. ‘‘And you know he won’t suffer

fools—gladly or otherwise.’’

‘‘I know that,’’ said Neva. ‘‘Mike’s been telling me

what Bryce’s been doing. Bryce has this thing about

control. That’s what makes him so hard to work with.

I can’t tell you how many crime scenes we’ve arrived

at way late because he takes forever to assign one of

us to go. By the time we get there, the scene has

already been compromised. Often he’ll just send Lolli

pop by herself.’’ Neva rolled her eyes.

‘‘You had no clue that David was going to resign?’’

said Diane.

‘‘Not really. Neither of us have been happy up

there. Jin is counting his blessings that he’s in the

DNA lab. Frankly, I was thinking about applying for

a job there when he gets around to hiring. It worries

me that David would quit with no job lined up.’’ ‘‘Don’t be too worried. I’ll look for David and speak

with him,’’ said Diane.

Neva looked relieved. ‘‘Maybe you could talk him

into coming caving with us sometime,’’ said Neva. ‘‘Not a chance in hell,’’ said Diane. ‘‘He’d rather

work a crime scene with Bryce.’’

Neva laughed. ‘‘You think he is all right, then?’’ she

said.

‘‘I believe so,’’ said Diane. ‘‘I’m not really worried.’’

This wasn’t exactly the truth. She had been mildly

concerned about him too. But she didn’t want to

worry Neva.

‘‘I’ll let you get home, then,’’ said Neva. ‘‘You must

feel awful, everything you’ve been through today.’’ ‘‘Not as bad as I look,’’ said Diane. But it really was. She and Mike stood up. Diane rose with them. ‘‘Good to see you, Neva. I’m glad you came by,’’

said Diane.

She missed working with them every day. The four

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