forensic evidence supports this. There was no blood on your clothing or upon your person. And the medical examination confirmed exactly what you told us.” She looked up at him with big eyes filled with relief. “I’m sure Mr. Chin has been giving the D.A. all kinds of hassle to get you released. He’s right, we have no evidence. Right after we talk, I’ll get the paperwork stamped. It shouldn’t take long.”
“If you had listened to me in the first place, I would not have had to suffer the indignity of arrest. My own family thinks I am a criminal! And a woman calling herself a doctor physically assaulted me.”
“For which I apologize,” Ryker said, wondering how many lesbian porno flicks Xiaohui had starred in where much, much worse had been inflicted upon her. “I’ll call your sister if you like, and explain our mistake. It’s the least I can do.”
She hesitated, thinking about that, then shook her head. “There is no need for you to trouble my family further. I will do my own explaining.”
Ryker wasn’t in the least surprised. “Great, but if there’s anything I can do, let me know, won’t you?” She afforded him a curt nod. Ryker looked at his watch, looked at the door, sat down opposite her. “Tell me something, Miss Zhu. Did you ever have any dealings with James Lin? What I mean is, did you ever meet him when you were in Danny Lin’s company?”
“Lin Dan would never have introduced me to his father.”
“Oh, sure. I wasn’t thinking. No, I just wondered if you’d met him, perhaps at a social occasion, even if he didn’t realize you and Danny were seeing each other. It just seems to me, and I hope you don’t mind my saying so, Miss Zhu, that you are an extremely attractive woman. Please don’t be offended. It’s just, well, it strikes me as strange that Danny would hide you away in a hotel room. I can’t imagine doing that. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not having some kind of midlife crisis fantasy here. But if I were with you? I’d make damn sure everyone knew about it. I’d be parading you up and down the street. I’d be taking out ads in the paper. That’s not poetic enough. Let me try again. You grow the world’s most beautiful orchid, you don’t keep it in your greenhouse. You take it to the world orchid championships so people can admire it.”
Ryker feared he’d gone too far, that his rhetoric might have alerted her to his deep sea fishing. But she showed no sign of suspicion. If anything, in fact, she seemed more relaxed and at ease, as if she found herself in agreement with what he’d said. Perhaps she’d thought exactly the same things herself whenever Danny Lin invited her to a champagne-and-cum session in the Taipan Suite? Was there ever a hooker in all of history who didn’t imagine herself standing by the side of her sugar daddy, elevated from sordid mistress to respected wife? Ryker was willing to bet hard cash that at some point in their relationship, Xiaohui had lain beside a thoroughly exhausted Danny Lin and whispered sweet nothings into his ear about how he must be crazy to stay with a wife who didn’t understand him, and failed to cater to his every bizarre sexual fantasy, like she did.
Which thought gave rise to recent memories of Valerie Lin, who didn’t look anything like Xiaohui, whose flawless beauty was undeniable. Yet the widow Lin had popped Ryker’s cork just by breathing. Would he feel differently about Xiaohui if he hadn’t met Danny Lin’s wife first? Somehow he doubted that. Some people were just incompatible with each other. He recognized the fact he was absolutely wrong for Xiaohui and she for him. Valerie Lin, on the other hand-
“We did meet,” Xiaohui said. “Just once.” She stared at the table top. “At a reception. For businessmen. From Beijing and Korea.” Her hesitant delivery made Ryker think she was recalling the memories only with difficulty. “Lin Dan’s father thought I was the wife of one of those present. But the wives would not speak to me. Lin Dan realized it was a mistake. Realized the risk he was taking. His father would be angry if he found out. He arranged for me to be taken by taxi to the hotel.”
“How long ago was this?”
“Perhaps a month ago. Longer. Six weeks.”
“Here in San Francisco?”
She frowned, puzzled. “No. Shanghai.”
Ryker sensed Chee Wei’s curiosity from across the room but didn’t look at him. “Aside from the businessmen, Miss Zhu, was anyone else there?”
“The senator,” Xiaohui said, as the door opened and Victor Chin entered carrying a leather briefcase. The Chinese lawyer looked from Ryker to Chee Wei, and was not happy.
Ryker stood and said, “Mr. Chin, we were just telling your client she’s no longer a suspect. We have no reason to hold her. I’m going to talk to the desk sergeant, get the paperwork pushed through.”
“And you are?”
“Detective Sergeant Hal Ryker.”
“Ah. We’re going to sue you for wrongful arrest, detective sergeant. Your unforgivable victimization has caused my client considerable distress.”
Ryker had been expecting something of the kind, and was a long way from shocked. “Make sure you invite the press along to the court hearing, Mr. Chin,” he said. “We’ll give them a good story. How Danny Lin flew a high-class hooker in from Shanghai whenever he felt horny. How they both got high as a kite on coke, and she fucked him senseless in a thousand-dollar-a-night hotel suite overlooking San Francisco Bay. How she stars in low budget porno flicks whenever she’s over here, just to earn herself some lipstick money.”
Xiaohui looked shocked; Chin didn’t bat an eyelid. He said, “I think we both know the consequences of such a story ever being released. A certain party would destroy your career.”
“Along with yours. Might be worth it, just to see the look on your face when they tear up your license and run you out of the state.”
“Are you really so insane, detective sergeant?”
“Only when I haven’t had enough coffee. This is one of those moments. Don’t push me, Chin. First and only warning.”
Chin stared at Ryker for a count of five, then his lips twisted into a humorless smile and he said, “I think we might be inclined to drop the lawsuit. Assuming my client is released forthwith and receives no further harassment from the police.”
Ryker shrugged a shoulder. “Sure. Back in a jiffy.” Chee Wei followed Ryker out into the hallway, and closed the door.
“Bad timing, huh? Wonder who this senator is?”
Ryker thought about it for all of two seconds. “Might not matter. Lin hobnobs with the rich and shameless, so hearing a politician’s in the mix doesn’t surprise me.” He jerked his thumb toward the interview room. “But wants access to the girl. What do you suppose he wants with her?”
“To ask her what she knows about Danny Lin’s murder. What else?”
Ryker stepped up to the door so he could watch Xiaohui and Chin through the slit window. “You notice her reaction when I mentioned Lin’s name?”
“Yeah, she pissed her pants. What do you think she’d say if I asked her out on a date?”
“You’ve already got a hot date, remember? With that nice girl from Guangzhou.”
Chee Wei made a sour face. “You had to go and remind me, didn’t you? I got her e-mail address. My parents don’t know. I’m gonna give her the bad news tonight. Hey bitch, I don’t do arranged marriages, it’s over, deal with it.”
“You want some friendly advice?” Ryker winced inwardly. He’d almost said some
“Come on, what are the chances? I don’t need to see a picture, I know she’s a pig.”
Through the window in the door, Ryker watched as Victor Chin spoke rapidly while Xiaohui frowned and nodded her head a lot. Again she had a look of fear in her eyes. What the hell was he saying to her?
“That’s funny, I thought the Chinese ideogram for happiness was a pig inside a house?” Ryker said, even as wheels turned in his head and he figured it out. He rapped his knuckles on the door and opened it without waiting for a response. Xiaohui looked positively relieved to see him, which was a clue that he’d guessed correctly.
“My client can go now?” Chin said.
“That depends entirely on her,” Ryker said. He stepped into the room and moved away from the door so Chee Wei could see and hear. “Miss Zhu, you’re under no obligation to accept, but I’m offering you police protection. At least for the next twenty-hour hours. If you say yes, Detective Fong Chee Wei here will accompany you when you leave this building. He’ll stay with you and be your chaperone, until you say otherwise.”
