âBut you can usually tell if someoneâs listening. Itâs sort of echoey. The best time to call is late at night. Youâre more or less safe then . . . unless someone has insomnia.â
âI donât think Iâll wait that long. Can I borrow the Rover to take a quick trip into Williams Lake?â
Kate nodded. âIâll come with you.â
Maggie pulled a notepad out of her pocket. âBefore we go,â she said, âI want to go over a few things. First, have you a photograph of your husband?â The silver-framed photograph that Kate produced showed a tall, dark-haired man sporting a beautiful tan, a boutonniere and perfect white teeth. He had a protective arm around the diminutive Kate in the picture, who was dressed in some gauzy fabric that blew prettily in the wind.
âYour wedding?â
âYes,â Kate answered. âWe were very happy,â she added wistfully.
âWeâll find him,â Maggie said in a firm voice. âNow, while I go upstairs and grab my handbag, I want you to take this pad and make a list of your husbandâs friends, acquaintances and family.â
âDo you want Ray Teasdale and Nordstrom and Kraftâs addresses too?â
âWho are Nordstrom and Kraft?â
âJamieâs bosses. Albert Nordstromâs known Douglas for years.â
âHeâs the one that deals in mines and things?â
âI think he does something with money,â Kate answered vaguely.
âYou mean a brokerage firm?â
âSomething like that.â
âHe sounds like a good one to contact. Just write all the names down.â And she left the room.
CHAPTER FOUR
T he Rover had travelled less than a half mile along the lakeside road when a car driven by Vivienne Harkness sped toward them, sending spumes of choking dust into the air as it passed. Momentarily blinded, Kate edged the car off the road. âWonder why sheâs in such a hurry?â
As the dust settled, Maggie turned in her seat to look back. âFunny,â she said, âthereâs no sign of her on the road now.â
âProbably turned into our place,â Kate answered.
âBut she can see youâre not there!â
âOh, she wonât be coming to visit. You see, the lakeâs kidney-shaped. Weâre on the southern bulge and the Harknesses are on the northern one, so itâs much shorter to cross our land than follow the lake road.â
âYou donât mind?â
Kate shrugged. âTheyâve been using the back road away before I came on the scene,â she answered, putting the Jeep into gear.
The only public telephone in the town was located outside the post office, and Maggie was lucky, as there was no one using it and she was through to her boss straightaway.
âA missing husband?â Nat said, when sheâd finished telling him about Guthrieâs disappearance. âHusbands go off on benders all the time. Why not find another place if youâre so determined to stay up in there in the wilderness. A hotel or something.â
âItâs not that simple, Nat.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âI . . . we sort of found a body. Up in a ravine.â
âA body?â he exclaimed. âHow could you sort of find a body?â
âI was out riding and we found a Jeep that had gone over a cliff . . . â The line was so quiet that as Maggie related what had happened, she thought heâd hung up. But when she got to the bit about watching the police haul the dead man up the side of the cliff, she heard an audible sigh of relief.
âSo the police have got it all in hand.â
âWell-l-l, not quite,â she answered.
âDonât tell me. Thereâs more?â
âWe still donât know who the dead man is, and then thereâs the business of me being shot at.â
âShot at!â She held the phone away from her ear until his
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