At the bottom, a snapshot of Lassie that raised the detectives’ eyebrows as they settled.
Four chairs were arranged in a semicircle facing the board. On the table, coffee pitcher, cups, and a big box of pastries from a West Hollywood French bakery. The boss picking up patisserie for the troops.
Milo snatched a cruller, demolished half, brushed crumbs from his shirt, and pointed to the board. “Nourish yourselves, scan this, then group therapy begins.”
Binchy took a chocolate croissant, Bogomil broke a bear claw in half, Reed sat down.
“Not healthy enough for you, Moses?”
“I’m watching my sugar intake.”
“I watch mine, too. As it rises.” Finishing the rest of the cruller. “Okay. Like I told you all yesterday, no info of value from the kids who threw the party. They don’t keep written records and Alex doesn’t see them as able to pull off a complex multi. I agree. I’m assuming still nothing from the canvass.”
Reed said, “We covered every house from Sunset to Mulholland. Hard to find anyone home but those that were didn’t see the limo enter or anything else out of the ordinary.”
“Coroner’s TOD estimate fits with the car being brought there in the wee hours, when it was still dark. So they could be telling the truth.”
Reed nodded. “We did get a few complaints but not just for that house, for parties in general. Parking, noise, trash.”
Bogomil said, “Like we’re supposed to drop a homicide investigation and take care of rich cranks.”
Binchy said, “It does mean lots of people knew it was a venue. Maybe also that it was left unattended after parties.”
Milo said, “Good point, Sean.” He smiled. “And depressing because it expands the suspect pool. I double-checked with Bright Dawn and they only cleaned the place one other time this year, back in January. A benefit—breast cancer, different crowd, older folk. I asked for a guest list, they said whoever throws the event keeps the records. The group’s called Daylighters, small, limited to big donors. I’ve got a call in to their office. Alicia, did you have time to look for other agencies?”
Bogomil said, “So far I’ve found four. None uses that property.”
Reed said, “What about another angle, L.T.? Nasty divorce can breed all sorts of ugly.”
I said, “I found out which judge is handling the case and left a message.”
Silence from the three of them. The kind of sludgy inertia that sets in when there’s nowhere else to go.
Milo said, “Next: phone accounts. Alvarez didn’t have one and if the woman is homeless, probably the same for her. I’ve subpoenaed Roget and Gurnsey’s cells and Roget’s landline. At the very least we’ll know who they talked to last. With the canvass over, let’s take a look at where Roget posted his ads. Now the forensics, such as they are.”
He summed up, including Basia’s asphyxiation theory for the woman and her lack of fingerprints. The latter brought frowns to three faces.
Bogomil mouthed,Wonderful.
Milo said, “Basia’s gonna try to scare up something.” He turned to me. “How about some psychological insight?”
I said, “This is more guesswork than insight. If we view the slaughter as a true multiple, it’s likely all four victims meant something to the killer. But these four are as varied as they come. So far the only commonality is the lack of local family ties but, again, why such a mixed group? Another way to look at it is one victim was the primary target and the others were added later as supporting players. To my mind, the most likely primary is Rick Gurnsey.”
I described Gurnsey’s sexual behavior.
Alicia frowned. “Bad boy who tried to sneak in the back door? Yeah, that could annoy someone.”
“If he got aggressive, he was more than an annoyance,” I said. “At the very least his behavior was high-risk. The murderer had a firearm but chose to stab him, and the lack of defense wounds says Gurnsey was caught off guard.”
“Up close and personal,” said Reed. “Cut during an intimate situation.”
“That’s how it feels to me, Moe.”
“An angry woman?” said Bogomil. “Then why the others?”
“Don’t know,” I said. “We could also be talking about an angry husband slash boyfriend. Or most likely, two people working in concert because this slaughter involved a lot of subduing and transferring.”
“Vengeful couple,” said Reed.
