Rip Tide by Robert F Clifton (small books to read .txt) 📕

did he watched ripples and swirls in the moonlit water. Then John Hanes picked up the body of Pauline Harris and dropped her over the side of the boat. Why do I think that John Hanes was the one who dropped the body overboard? Because Butler was too small and too weak. However, as they waited for the tide to turn and with the boat in neutral, the boat had drifted into shallow water. Pauline's body, then dead weight sunk immediately to the muddy bottom of Great Bay in about five feet of water. We know this because when she hit bottom her dress collected a certain kind of algae that grows in Great Bay. The other thing is that when the engines went from neutral to forward, one of the propellers struck a clam bed chipping the blades. Within the next couple of days John Hanes had the propeller replaced in order to compete in the local tuna tournament. Circumstantial evidence to be sure, but you have to admit two things Mr. Sims, the evidence fits like a glove and more than one person has been convicted with circumstantial evidence. However, allow me to continue.

This morning during the arrest of Derrick Butler and John Hanes we also served a search warrant for the dwelling on Bayview Ave. as well as the U Owe Me. During the search of the pleasure boat Lieutenant Campo used a sterile vacuum with sterile collecting bags. She went over every inch of the cabin, inside and outside. When she got to the main deck se swept from the helm to the stern and guess what she found?

Wallace held up a clear, plastic, evidence envelope. In it was a black thread containing silver and copper wires entwined. “This is the identical thread and wires that is sewn into the fabric of the Kalinka Dress. The dress Pauline Harris was wearing at the fashion show, at the home of Martha and John Hanes and on the boat, U Owe Me. It had caught in the teak deck of the boat.

Now if I haven't given you enough evidence, enough information there is one other factor. Right about now, after confessing his role in the death of Pauline Harris Derrick Butler or Dominic Desilvio is arranging a plea deal with the Prosecutor. I'm sure he will reveal John Hanes part in this case. In addition the county prosecutor has a written and tape recorded deathbed deposition from one, Homer Bule, You see, from the time Bule went back to Canada until yesterday two things happened, One,

Buel became ill. Second, he was told by doctors that he was dying from lymphoma and lung cancer and only had weeks to live. When we found him he was willing to talk. He no longer had anything to lose or to fear.

Our investigation is still on going. The rest of the women will be arrested on prostitution charges, including Martha Hanes. What she tells us might result in a further inquiry in the actions of Erica Butler. One thing is for sure. The modeling agency will be closed.

Hanes, I've been a police officer for fifteen years. I've arrested child molesters, rapist's, murderers, pimps, and whores, but although they might be considered the dregs of society I can't find words that describe any man that would pimp his own wife for money. You disgust me.

Mr. Sims, I have nothing more to say. Anything you want or need in this case is now between you and Mr. Elroy”.

“Thank you Captain, but that won't be necessary. I'll be withdrawing from this case. Like you, I can't represent a man who sits in a room and watches his own wife in bed with another man for financial gain. I'll notify the court and Mr. Elroy. Thank you for your time”.

“You're welcome sir.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter Fourteen

Dinner At Eight

 

Wallace answered the telephone on his desk at home. “Hello?”

“It's me. Where are we going tonight?,”asked Emily.

“A place called the Glass Managerie. We're celebrating breaking the Harris case. All the people from my squad will be there with their wives, girlfriends or boyfriends”.

“Is this a fancy place?”

“Fancy no. Classy, yes”.

“And when do we have to be there?”

“I made reservations for dinner at eight”.

“I don't know what to wear”.

“Why would you? I only told you about the dinner two days ago”.

“You're not funny”

“Just be ready by seven thirty. That's when I'll pick you up”.

“Alright I might have a surprise for you”.

“Everyday is a surprise with you”.

“There you go again, you're not funny.

“Seven thirty, bye”.

At seven thirty that evening Robert Wallace saw Emily Westcoat standing in the circular driveway of her apartment building. She was holding the handle of a small suitcase with wheels.

“Going somewhere?”, he asked.

“It's a surprise. Can I put this in the trunk?”

Wallace pushed the button on the dashboard releasing the trunk lid then sat and watched Emily walk behind his car, lift and place the suitcase in the trunk and then close the lid.

Inside the Glass Menagerie Wallace was greeted by the maitre d.

“Good evening Captain. Your party is in the private dining room, just as you requested,”he said.

“Thank you Charles. Is Manny in tonight?”

“No sir, he's in Vegas, He's concerned about the rumor that casino's are coming here so he's out there researching the restaurant business in relation to gambling”.

“Smart. What time does the orchestra come on?”

“At eight, still the same”.

“Thanks again, I'll see you when I leave”.

“Very good sir”.

When Emily and Wallace entered the private dining room they were greeted by friendly cheers by the police officers and their guests.

Introductions were made and afterward s the gathering demanded a toast and speech. Wallace stood and said. “Well gang, once again you came through. Thanks to all of you, Carol for a great job as lead investigator, Frank, dependable as usual, Tom good job, and to a special lady and a great forensic technician, June Campo many many thanks. Now, let's eat and later drink and dance.

On the dance floor Wallace took Emily in his arms. “Ummmn”, he said.

“What's ummmn?”, Emily asked.

“That's how nice you feel in my arms”.

“Really?'

“Yep”.

“Good, that goes with the surprise I have for you”.

“And just what is the surprise?”

“The suitcase”.

“Oh yeah, what's in it?”

“A change of clothes and a little black nighty. I'm going home with you tonight”.

“Hmmmmn”.

“What does that mean?”

“It means, I like doctors that make house calls”.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Imprint

Publication Date: 08-20-2014

All Rights Reserved

Dedication:
Dedeicated to Cynthis Goldberg