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shriek coming from the other end.
    “Yes, really.”
    I raised my head to look at Martin, but he was scowling at the stove while Cindy kept talking.
    “I can imagine you’d want to talk to her, but the fact is... she’s disappeared.”
    Buzz.
    “Well, no, I can’t contact Craig to ask him where she is because Craig is here. I guess the sheriffs department here will have arranged to tell his brother and the Harbors by now. This is bad news, Cindy. Craig is dead, murdered.”
    Buzz, buzz.
    “No, it wasn’t over drugs.” Martin raised his eyebrows to me, indicating that we had learned another fact about the deceased Craig. “We don’t know what happened, exactly, but Regina is gone, Craig is dead, and we have the baby.”
    Then Martin had to tell Cindy that Barby was out of touch on a cruise, and that we didn’t know what to do with Hayden.
    “Yes, I guess we could,” Martin said cautiously. Cindy was offering some advice, I gathered.
    “Yes, I guess we could do that. Well, we’ll talk about it, and if we decide to come, I’ll give you a call when we get there.”
    He hung up a moment later. “Before Rory gets out of the shower,” he said, keeping his voice low, “Cindy says she had no idea Regina was pregnant, and she bets no one in Corinth knew about it. Cindy said Craig had been in jail for one or two things: possession of marijuana, bad checks, that kind of stuff. His friend Rory was almost always involved with Craig’s law problems, too.”
    “Are we going to call the sheriff about him?” I asked, tilting my head toward the bathroom door as if Martin had a choice of subjects. We could hear the pipes groan as hot water gushed out of the showerhead. The downstairs bathroom was the noisy one.
    Martin stared across the hall to the door as if it could give him an answer.
    “You’re really thinking about not calling the sheriff,” I said, my voice full of incredulity.
    “Cindy suggested we bring Hayden to Craig’s aunt and uncle in Corinth, the ones who raised him,” Martin said. “We might as well take Rory with us. Do you think he knows anything more than he told us?”
    “I have no idea.” I drew myself upright in my chair, trying not to breathe fire at the stranger sitting across from me. “But I don’t think we’re the best judges of that. I think we’ve been as kind as possible, feeding him and giving him a chance to clean up, but I think now he needs to go face the music.”
    “You amaze me,” Martin said with no evident amazement.
    “You’re giving me a surprise or two yourself,” I said with equal grimness.
    “Do you think that boy has brains enough to lie?”

    “Just because he’s stupid and sweet doesn’t mean he’s good,” I countered.
    “But, Roe, if we turn him over, it’ll make things that much worse for Regina.”
    “How so?” If my eyebrows could’ve crawled up any higher they would have been in Maine.
    “Because he knows why Craig came to Lawrenceton,” Martin pointed out. “And he’s the only one.”
    I gaped at him. I honestly tried to think that one through. Finally, I shook my head. “I’m not following you at all,” I admitted.
    The water had stopped in the bathroom.
    “He’s going to tell the police whatever puts him in the best light,” Martin said. He’d also noticed the water had quit pounding through the pipes. “By his own admission, Rory’s been in trouble with the law, in a minor way, for years. His dad and granddad before him have done jail time. I recognized his dad’s name as soon as he told me. The Thurlkills, the mother’s family, is just as bad if not worse. Rory isn’t going to tell anyone anything he doesn’t want to.”
    “So what’s the profit in taking him with us?”
    “He may tell us. We may be able to tell, once we get on Craig and Regina’s home ground, what they were doing. Find some way through this without Regina ending up in any more trouble than she’s already . . .” His voice trailed off, as he realized