artistâs briefcase?â
âI suppose thatâs what youâd call it.â
So if Tom was an artist, Banks thought, then this was probably his dealer or agent. Worth looking into. âWhen did you last see him?â he asked.
âYesterday.â
âYesterday when?â
âJust after dark. I hadnât been home from work long.â
âHow long did he stay?â
âI donât know. I went back inside before he left. I was having a smoke and Tina doesnât like me smoking indoors. It was cold.â
âSo he could have still been there after you left for the pub?â
âHe couldâve been, I suppose. I didnât hear him leave. We did have the music on, though.â
âWhat about the other visitor?â
âI canât really say. It was just the once, maybe two, three weeks ago. It was dark that time, too.â
âCan you remember anything at all about him?â
âOnly that he was shorter than the other bloke, and a bit fatter. I mean, not really fat, but not skinny, if you know what I mean.â
âDid you see his face?â
âOnly when Tom opened the door. I can tell you his nose was a bit big. And hooked, like an eagle. But I only saw it from the side.â
âDid you ever see any cars parked in the lay-by through the woods?â
âOnce or twice.â
âWhat cars?â
âI remember seeing one of those jeep things. Dark blue.â
âJeep Cherokee? Range Rover?â
âI donât know. Just a dark blue jeep. Or black.â
âAnything else?â
âNo.â
âBut you never saw anyone getting in or out of it?â
âNo.â
âWas it there yesterday, when the man came?â
âI didnât see it, but I didnât look. I mean, it was dark, Iâd have had to have been walking that way. Iâd seen it there before when he visited, though. The tall bloke.â
âCan you remember anything else that happened before you went out yesterday?â Banks asked.
âThat sad bastard from the lockkeeperâs cottage was round again on his bike.â
âAndrew Hurst? What was he doing here?â
âSame as always. Spying. He thinks I canât see him in the woods, but I can see him all right.â
Just like we saw you, Banks thought. âWho is he spying on?â
âDunno. If you ask me, though, heâs after seeing Tina without her clothes on.â
âWhy do you say that?â
âThe way he ogles her whenever heâs around. He just looks like a perv to me, thatâs all, and heâs always lurking, spying. Why else would he do that?â
Good question, Banks thought. And it was interesting that Andrew Hurst had specifically mentioned that he didnât spy on the people on the boats. He also hadnât told Banks and Annie about his earlier visit during their conversation that morning. Banks would have to have another chat with the self-styled lockkeeper.
âWhatâs going to happen to Tina now?â Mark asked.
Banks didnât want to go into the gory details of the postmortem, so he just said, âWeâll be hanging on to her until weâve got this sorted.â
âAnd after? I mean, thereâll be a funeral, wonât there?â
âOf course,â said Banks. âDonât worry. Nobodyâs going to abandon her.â
âOnly once we were talking, like you do, and she said when she died she wanted âStolen Carâ played at her funeral. Beth Orton. It was her favorite. She wanted to be a singer.â
âIâm sure that can be arranged. But thatâs a while off yet. What are you going to do in the meantime?â
âFind somewhere to live, I suppose.â
âThe social will help out. With your clothes and money and accommodation and all. Talking about that, have you got any money?â
âIâve got about ten quid in my wallet. There was
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