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recognized the object for what it was, Kurahashi thrust the photo back at Ando. The object on the passenger's seat could just as well have been a candy box, given its black, rectangular shape. But a close look at the front of the object revealed a round black button. It certainly looked like a video deck, but it could also have been a tuner or an amp. Regardless, Ando had decided that a video deck was what it was. The thing on the floor, under the headrest, looked like a portable word processor or a personal computer. Considering Asakawa's profession, it wasn't odd that he'd be carrying around a word processor. But a video deck?
    "Why's it there?"
    His conclusion that it was a video machine, of course, had to do with what Mai had told him. According to her, the day after Ryuji's death, Asakawa had visited Ryuji's apartment and asked her repeatedly about a videotape. The very next day, he'd put a video deck on the passenger seat of a car and gone somewhere, only to get in an accident on his way home to Shinagawa. Where had he been with that deck? If it was just to get it repaired, there was no need to get on the highway; surely there were electronics shops in his neighborhood. It bothered Ando. Asakawa couldn't have been driving around with a bare VCR for no reason.
    Ando went through the photos again. When he found one that showed the wrecked car's license plate, he took out his planner and noted it. A Shinagawa plate, WA 5287. From the WA, Ando knew it was a rental. So not only was Asakawa driving a video deck around, he'd gone to the trouble of renting a car for the purpose. Why? Ando tried to put himself in Asakawa's position. If he were carrying around his own video deck, why would he be doing so?
    Dubbing …
    He could think of no other reason. Suppose A calls B saying he has a fantastic videotape. B wants a copy, but A owns only one video deck, naturally. If B really wants a copy, he has no alternative but to take his own deck to A's house and ask him to let him make a copy of it.
    Even so … Ando lowered his head. What could a video possibly have to do with these deaths?
    Ando was possessed by an urge he couldn't reason with. He wanted to get his hands on the tape-if at all possible, he wanted to watch it. The accident had happened near Oi. What police precinct was that? The wrecked car had to be stored temporarily at the traffic division of the local precinct. If there had been a video deck in the car, the police would have taken possession of it, too. With Asakawa's wife and daughter dead and he barely conscious, perhaps no one had come to pick up the deck; perhaps it was still at the stationhouse. As an M.E., Ando had quite a few acquaintances on the police force. Getting his hands on that video deck wouldn't be too hard.
    But first, Ando realized, he needed to meet Asakawa. It'd save Ando a lot of time if he could learn the facts of the case from Asakawa himself. According to the fax, Asakawa had been catatonic when he was taken to the hospital, but that was over ten days ago. Maybe there had been a change in his condition. If there was any chance of communicating with Asakawa, then the sooner the better.
    "Do you know which hospital Kazuyuki Asakawa is in?"
    "The Saisei Aid Society Hospital in Shinagawa, I think." Checking his file, Kurahashi said, "I was right. But it says here the patient's catatonic."
    "I'm going to pay him a visit all the same," Ando remarked, nodding several times as if to persuade himself.
     
     

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    Ando had dozed off with his face pressed up against the window of the cab. Then his head slipped off the support of his right hand, and he collapsed forward so that his face banged into the back of the driver's seat; at the same time, he heard something that sounded like an alarm bell, off in the distance. Reflexively he looked at his watch. Ten past two. Immediately on leaving Shuwa he'd hopped in a cab, and he couldn't have been riding for more than about ten minutes. He'd probably only

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