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Innocent Murderer. Suzanne F. Kingsmill
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Автор произведения Suzanne F. Kingsmill
Жанр Ужасы и Мистика
Серия A Cordi O'Callaghan Mystery
Издательство Ingram
INNOCENT MURDERER
INNOCENT MURDERER
A Cordi O’Callaghan Mystery
Suzanne F. Kingsmill
A Castle Street Mystery
Copyright © Suzanne F. Kingsmill, 2010
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Kingsmill, Suzanne
Innocent murderer : a Cordi O’Callaghan mystery / Suzanne F. Kingsmill.
ISBN 978-1-55488-426-1
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PS8621.I57I66 2009 C813’.6 C2009-903252-X
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Contents
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
“You want me to spend a week in the Arctic with a convicted murderer?”
My lab technician swivelled around in her chair to face me. “Well, not exactly a murderer,” said Martha, her voice lingering on the word “exactly,” stretching it like molas–ses. She tried to stare me down, all her indecision playing over her round face like a carousel of slides flicking too fast: excitement swirled into indecision, melding with con–sternation, mixing with uncertainty, combining with stub–bornness. I got dizzy watching the play of feelings over her face, which is beautiful when it’s not so conflicted.
“Martha, how can someone be a convicted murderer but not really?” I glanced out of the window of the uni–versity zoology building where I work as a professor. Summer classes were winding down and there were only a few people walking through the grassy quadrangle below. When classes are in full swing in the fall the little patch of green is thronged with students lazing about, or playing Frisbee or catch.
When Martha didn’t answer I turned back in amaze–ment. She usually views questions as one views the next potato chip. Impossible not to devour.
“Well?”
“Really, Cordi, you’ve got to learn to keep your mind open. You can’t always take things at face value.”
I started to protest but she waved me down.
“You can be a mislabelled murderer after all.”
“You mean he was wrongfully convicted?”
“Exactly! Except that it’s a she. She was acquitted.”
She said it triumphantly, her words placed before me like a gourmet meal that I was supposed to jump on with relish. Even without relish it sounded like a dish with too much flavour, but I was determined to show her I could keep an open mind and not look for the negative in everything.
“What’s her name?”
“Terry Spencer.”
The name rang some distant bell, but I had no idea what it might be trying to tell me. Not that I cared. I was damned if I was going to let Martha talk me into some–thing I was pretty sure I wouldn’t want to do.
“So what did she not do?” I asked “She did not kill a man. She was acquitted on the evidence.”
Martha hesitated and I looked at