Barclay, Linwood Novel 08 - Never saw it coming

Beaudry?”
    “No, I would not like to sit down! Where’s Melissa? Is she okay? Her father’s not with her?”
    “Melissa’s perfectly safe. I need to ask you some questions, Mrs. Beaudry.”
    “About what?”
    “About Melissa, and your brother, and Ellie.”
    The woman, baffled, awaited the first question.
    “When did you last talk to your brother?” Wedmore asked.
    She looked at the detective, puzzled. “Why?”
    “Mrs. Beaudry, please. When’s the last time you spoke?”
    “Last night. I called him before I went to bed to see whether he’d heard anything.”
    “You didn’t speak to him at all today?”
    “No.”
    “What about Melissa? Have you had any conversations with her in the last twenty-four hours?”
    “I saw both of them at the press conference. For moral support. But I haven’t talked to her since then.”
    “What can you tell me about her state of mind?” Wedmore asked.
    “She’s distraught, of course! Who wouldn’t be?”
    “Did she say anything to you?”
    “No, not really. I just told her, and Wendell, we’d do anything we could to help. Like them, we just want Ellie to come home safe and sound.”
    Wedmore nodded. “I see. And about Wendell . . .”
    “Yes?”
    “Do you know whether your brother was involved in any business deals, any personal relationships, where he might have made enemies?”
    “No, no, of course not.”
    “You’re unaware of anyone who might be angry with your brother for any reason?” Even as she asked the question, Wedmore thought about Laci Harmon’s husband. She’d said he didn’t know about the affair. But what if he did? What if he went to Garfield’s house to confront him?
    But wait. Laci Harmon had told Wedmore that morning that her husband was driving back from Schenectady. With the kids. Wedmore would want to double-check that, but it made her think the husband probably wasn’t a suspect.
    “What on earth are you getting at? Why are you asking these questions? Shouldn’t you people be looking for Ellie? Shouldn’t you be finding out what’s happened to her?”
    Wedmore took a long breath. “Mrs. Beaudry, I’m sorry to have to tell you this, but your brother’s dead.”
    Gail Beaudry cocked her head, like a dog who’d heard a whistle. “Wendell’s—what?”
    “Your brother is dead. He died this morning. In the last few hours.” She reached out and touched the woman’s arm. “I’m very sorry.”
    The woman needed a moment for this to sink in. “How do you know? Is he here? Where did it happen? At home? Did he have a heart attack? Oh God, he probably had a heart attack. Is that what happened? Was it a stroke? That’s probably what happened. The stress of all this, of not knowing what’s happened to Ellie, oh no oh no . . .”
    “It wasn’t a heart attack,” Wedmore said gently. “And it wasn’t a stroke. Your brother is a homicide victim.”
    “He’s—he’s a what?”
    “Someone killed him, Mrs. Beaudry.”
    The woman put her hand to her chest and gasped. “Dear God. First Ellie disappears, and now Wendell is
dead
?” A flash seemed to go off in her head. “Does this mean—oh no—does this mean Ellie’s been murdered too?”
    Wedmore hesitated. “In fact, we believe so, yes.”
    Gail struggled to comprehend the news. That two members of her family were dead. She took several seconds to catch her breath. “So there’s someone roaming around out there, someone who’s killed Ellie and Wendell?’
    Wedmore steeled herself. She was going to have to get to it sooner or later. “Whoever killed your brother, yes, that person is still out there.”
    “I don’t . . . I don’t understand.”
    “The facts we have so far suggest your brother and sister-in-law were killed by different people. In totally separate circumstances.”
    “Different people?” Gail Beaudry was starting to put something together. “You said whoever killed Wendell is still out there, but you didn’t say that about Ellie. You have the man who killed Ellie?”
    It struck Wedmore as natural that Gail Beaudry would assume a man had killed her sister-in-law. Most killers were men.
    “Mrs. Beaudry,” Wedmore said, “we’re going to be charging Melissa with your sister-in-law’s death. The reason you can’t see her is because she’s in custody.”
    The woman took no time at all to react to this. “That’s ridiculous. That’s not true. That’s absolutely preposterous.”
    “I’m afraid not,” Rona Wedmore