event that occurred in April 1961. Isnât that the year Pierce Nolan was killed? The plot thickens.â
âWere these infants born alive?â
âHard to say. We should be able to determine their maturation by the contents, if any, of their stomachs and the condition of their umbilical cords. Weâll take tissue from around the navels, place it in a softening compound, then process it to make microscopic slides of the umbilical cord attachments.â
âWill it work with remains this old?â
âThey do it with two-thousand-year-old mummies. No sign of trauma so far. The X-rays revealed no fractures.â
The cloth used to wrap the remains would be sent to the crime lab for possible identification.
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âDonât close that door!â Kiki yelped from inside a small interview room.
Corso swung it shut behind him.
âHowâs she doing?â Burch asked.
âPretty pissed,â Corso said. âFreaks out when you close the door. Wants to go home.â
âDonât we all?â Burch said grimly.
âBingo!â Stone sat at his computer terminal. âKikiâs got a rap sheet.â
âI knew she was guilty of something the minute I laid eyes on her,â Burch said, irritated. âI knew it!â
âHad me fooled,â Corso said. âShe seemed normal.â
âEverybody seems normal, till you get to know them,â Burch said.
âNo major felonies,â Stone said. âTrespassing, failure to follow a police order, disorderly conduct, demonstrating without a permit, and resisting arrest without violence. Kiki also has an alias, Lisa Court.â
âHow âbout that.â Burch stepped into the small interrogation room.
âOkay, Kiki. Youâve got some âsplaining to do.â
She hugged herself as though cold, as he sat down opposite her.
âWould you leave that door open please, Sergeant?â
Her eyes and body language looked odd.
âWhatâs your problem?â
âOpen the door.â
She wore the expression of a trapped animal. Burch leaned back in his chair, unlatched the door, and left it ajar.
âHappy? Now talk to me.â
âWhy am I here? I have to leave. Whereâs Lieutenant Riley? Who had that officer stop my taxicab? What rightââ
âI ask the questions.â He sighed. âBut for your information, when the officer radioed me that you were uncooperative, unwilling to return to the Shadows, I instructed him to bring you here.â
âBut why? Did Edelmanââ
âEdelman had nothing to do with it, Kiki. Tell me everything you know about what we found in the basement.â
Her stare was wide-eyed and innocent. âWhat did you find?â
âKiki. Itâs been a long day. Level with me. You knew what we were going to find down there, didnât you?â
She blinked as though puzzled. âNo.â
âGimme a break. You insisted we go out there. Why?â
âYou know why. To save the Shadows.â
âOh. And you just happened to have information about a secret cellar, and knew where the door to it was located, and then you just happened to decide not to go down there with us because you knew we were about to find a goddamn dead body!â
âA body!â Her mouth dropped, her eyes widened. âWas it a homeless person?â
âNo, Kiki. A body that appears to have been there for a hell of a lotta years.â
âCaptain Cliff Nolan?â Her posture changed and her eyes lit up. âYou solved his disappearance? After nearly eighty years! Was he there all along?â
âKiki, Iâm not gonna play games with you,â he warned.
âIâm not playing games.â She checked her Swatch watch. âFor Peteâs sake, I have to go home!â
Burchâs walkie crackled to life.
âThree thirty-two to four forty-one.â
âFour forty-one, stand by.â Burch
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