detective in the family.”
“You would have figured it out, too, if you’d just spent the day with Uncle Thomas.”
“You’re giving me way too much credit again. Savannah, remind me never to get into a detecting contest with you. I’ve got a bad feeling that I’d come in second place if I did.”
“Let’s not worry about that right now. We have work to do.”
“We sure do, but I don’t know how you’re going to be able to focus on it. After all, you just found out you’re rich.”
“I’m not rich, my uncle is,” I said, the taste of the words feeling funny in my mouth.
“True.”
“And if I were, you would be, too.”
“Not me. I just married money.”
“And here I thought it was for love.”
He kissed me, and then Zach said, “Love’s the cake, the rest is just icing, no matter how much of it there is.”
“Let’s get to work. You’re making me hungry, talking about cake.”
“We could always order room service,” Zach suggested.
“That sounds like a great idea.”
I picked up the phone, ordered for both of us, and then found my husband staring at me. “Don’t you think you should have asked me what I wanted before you called?”
“I’m sorry,” I said as I picked the phone back up. “What did you want?”
“Steak, garlic mashed potatoes, and creamed spinach.”
“But that’s what I just ordered,” I said.
“I know, but it feels good when you ask.”
We both laughed, happy to have something to break the tension we were both feeling.
As we waited for the food to arrive, I took the copies and laid them out in the sequence they’d arrived in so I could study them better as a whole, and not just parts.
I wasn’t sure, but there was something there.
I just wasn’t seeing it yet.
“I GIVE UP,” I SAID AS I STARED AT THE COPIES FOR THE HUNdredth time after we’d had our dinner. Zach didn’t even hear me he was so intent studying the timeline he’d created. It was a work of art, the size of a regular sheet of paper, but with every suspect’s whereabouts drawn in a different colored pen, looping in and out, making contact, and then splitting off again.
“What was that?”
“Nothing,” I said. I had a puzzle to do for tomorrow, but I was tempted to have Derrick run one of my backups again, no matter how much grief he gave me about it. This was too important.
Then again, maybe the distraction of creating a more complex puzzle was exactly what I needed.
I started reviewing the types of puzzles I liked to create on my notepad, but before I could make up my mind, my telephone started ringing.
Zach didn’t even look up as I answered.
It was Lorna.
“We’re still on for tomorrow, aren’t we?” she asked.
“Yes, unless you want to cancel.”
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world,” she said, and then she hung up.
“Who was that?” Zach asked. So, it had caught his attention.
“It was Lorna. She wanted to be sure I was still meeting her in the morning.”
“She could have been calling for another reason,” Zach said.
“What’s that?”
“To see where we were.”
“Why should she want to know that?”
“She wouldn’t, unless she’s the killer.”
“Come on, Zach. You can’t read too much into everything that happens to us.”
He shrugged. “I’m not saying it’s true. I’m just saying it’s a possibility.”
“Fine; whatever you say. Frankly, I’m too tired to argue.”
I walked back to retrieve my pad when I glanced down at the copies on the floor. I glanced from my grid to the copies and back again, and then I looked at the last clue we’d gotten.
Could it honestly be that easy, or was I letting my imagination get the better of me?
There was only one way to find out.
I studied the letters in the sequence they’d been received, and wrote the combinations below the square on the horizontal axis. And then I remembered the 4O I’d so casually dismissed. What if it wasn’t a zero, but a letter O instead? That would make it 4-O.
I added it to the others, and wrote A3, E5, E2, A4, E1, and 4O.
So far, we’d received As, Es, and an O on the last one before the oblong circles.
The first part of every sequence was a vowel.
Five columns wide had to mean A, E, I, O, and U. I knew Y was sometimes a vowel, but there wasn’t room on my grid, and if I needed it later, it wouldn’t be too hard to add.
What about the y-axis going up the rows? We