The Silent Wife (Will Trent #10) - Karin Slaughter Page 0,74

never found out the truth about Beckey and Leslie. He hid information, claimed it was lost in the bureaucratic shuffle. And his sycophant, Lena Adams, did you know she shredded all of her notebooks? Can you imagine what she wrote down? She’s the bitch who didn’t even check to see if my daughter was dead or alive. All of them were standing around laughing and joking while she suffered catastrophic brain injuries.”

Faith steered him away from that rocky shore. “Tell me more about Beckey’s hair clip.”

“Yes,” he said. “It was missing. Which means nothing on its own, right? But then I talked to Bonita—”

“Leslie Truong’s mother?” Faith tried to slow him down again. “What did she say?”

Gerald’s tears had dried. He was angry again. “Leslie was missing a headband that she always wore when she washed her face at night.”

“Was the headband the only thing that she was missing?”

“Yes.” He hesitated, then admitted, “I don’t know. Maybe some shirts, some clothes, but definitely the headband. Leslie specifically called Bonita to vent. It was stupid, she said, to steal something of such little value. That’s what made her so angry, because, why would you take something like that?”

Faith thought back through the other possible victims, the other possible items stolen. “Shay Van Dorne was missing a brush?”

“A comb. She was in her car when she realized it was gone. She was so upset that she told her mother about it.” He went back to the photographs of the women from the articles. “Joan Feeney. She wore a headband at the gym. She told her sister that she couldn’t find the purple one, which was her favorite. Seeger was in her car, like Van Dorne. She was on the phone with her sister when she mentioned that the blue elastic hairband she kept in the console wasn’t there.”

Faith nodded for him to continue.

“Danske had a silver brush that belonged to her grandmother. It was missing from her dresser. Driscoll kept a brush in her glovebox. It wasn’t there when her husband checked. Spivey had a barrette in her desk at work that she used to clip back her bangs. Baker had a comb with the word Chillax written in crystals. Baum’s sister says she always coordinated her scrunchie with her outfits. She was found wearing a green shirt, but no scrunchie. And then when the sister checked her things, she found all kinds of scrunchies—red, yellow, orange. But no green.”

Faith thought about a defense attorney using the video as evidence that Gerald Caterino had planted thoughts in the heads of desperate family members. In a harsher light, what the father had done could be called witness tampering. And for what?

A brush. A comb. A scrunchie. A headband. A hair clip. Between Faith’s car, purse and house, she had all of those items, some in multiples. It would be very easy for someone to say after the fact that any one of them was missing.

Especially if they were desperately reaching for connections.

Will was obviously thinking the same thing. He waited for Faith to stop the recording.

He asked Gerald, “When you called the families, what was that like?”

“Some of them wouldn’t talk to me. Others were a dead end. I had a list of questions to screen them out. That’s how I narrowed it down to the eight victims.” He went to the opposite wall. He ripped a sheet of notebook paper out from a thumbtack. “This is what I used.”

Faith read the list.

1. Introduce yourself (be calm!)

2. Explain what happened to Beckey (just the facts!)

3. Ask if they have any suspicions about their loved one’s cause of death (act normal!)

4. Ask if their loved one mentioned anything was missing

5. Ask them to confirm absence of missing item

Gerald explained, “Every time I read a news story, I go to work. There’s a lot of stuff on the internet. People are easy to find. What I do is make a call. I’ve talked to dozens of victims’ family members over the years. I think I’ve gotten better at it. You have to feel them out, make sure they’re open to the possibility. It’s a horrible thing to lose a child, but it’s even more horrible to realize that she was stolen from you.”

Faith re-read the list, which offered a textbook example of leading questions. “This last item, number five. Did you tell them what to look for? That it would’ve been a hair-related item?”

“Yes. What else would they be looking for?” He ping-ponged back to