Jimm Juree 01; Killed at the Whim of a Hat

asked.
    “What’s that?”
    “Sergeant Phoom’s amnesia with regard to the telephone number.”
    “Word gets around fast.”
    “The major had me trace it. We still had some mileage left on our old warrant with the phone company. The caller had left a return number so we didn’t think they’d be directly connected to the crime. We were right. It was the number of a business service center called, uRinguist.”
    “What’s that got to do with a missing camera?”
    “Well, I haven’t actually called the number yet, but I looked up their Web site. It appears they do a thriving trade in translations and interpreting. A business person arrives from overseas and needs to send a message to, say, a Thai factory owner. He calls uRinguist and leaves a message in his own language whence it’s translated into Thai. A native Thai speaker then calls the factory owner ostensibly passing on the message as the visitor’s personal assistant. If there’s a reply, the process reverses itself and the visiting business person receives the reply in his or her own language. It gives the visitor some added status and a little class. It’s one of those huge ideas everyone wishes they’d thought of.”
    “So, you’re saying Sergeant Phoom was called by a service?”
    “Yes. They just read the message. ‘Hello, I’m calling on behalf of…’ et cetera.”
    “And he called back to the service.”
    “So it would seem. They translated the reply and probably sent a text message to the killer in her own language telling her the camera was on its way to Lang Suan. It was the moment she’d been waiting for all this time. But I’m afraid I’m going to have to make googoo eyes at the judge again to get into the uRinguist records. It’s a confidential service. And all that will have to wait till the morning ‘cause no self-respecting judge works on a Sunday. And I don’t even have a client’s name to give him.”
    “The Hong Kong connection was false?”
    “Surprise, surprise. None of the details sent to the rental company checked out. We have no idea what her real name is, but we do know something about her.”
    “Shock me.”
    “uRinguist doesn’t have Chinese interpreters. It only operates in three languages, Thai, English…and Japanese.”

Sixteen
“ For a century and a half now, America and Japan have formed one of the great and enduring alliances of modern times .”
    —GEORGE W. BUSH, TOKYO, FEBRUARY 18, 2002
    “M ika Mikata.”
    “That’s not a really southern Californian name, is it?” I said. “Perhaps it’s Mexican?”
    “It’s Japanese.”
    I could tell Sissi was stressed when she couldn’t be bothered to get my jokes. Best stay serious on days such as this.
    “And what was she doing in the States?”
    “It was an East-West Center arts council grant. She had a year to pursue her artistic bent.”
    “Which was photographing roadkill?”
    “Dressed roadkill. Sunglasses. Bermuda shorts. Little waistcoats.”
    “And hats?”
    “And party hats – colored ones.”
    “Would have made nice postcards: Even the roadkill parties in California .”
    “She had an exhibition of her photos.”
    “And that’s what got your drunk detective on the case?”
    “Nope. Evidently, in the States, roadkill has no rights. You can dress it up any way you like. She hadn’t broken any laws. People were outraged but you know how it is in the arts; the more controversial you are, the more famous you become. One high class magazine called her ‘the Caligula of on-the-edge photography’.”
    “So where did the red-nosed policeman come in?”
    “His name’s Gerry Moore. There were complaints that some of her roadkill wasn’t quite dead when she started dressing them up.”
    “Oh, yuck.”
    “One complainant specifically accused her of running over her cat on her motorcycle. When the owner ran out into the street to see what all the squealing was about, she found Mika fastening a pink tutu around dying Fluffy.”
    “Did she do time?”
    “We’re talking Los Angeles in the eighties here. Animal cruelty wasn’t high on the list of crime investigation. She was fined a couple of times but continued to gain notoriety from her slide show exhibitions.”
    “And then she vanished?”
    “No. On the contrary. She blossomed. She became a celebrity. She has an enormous cult following still. She’s got her own bilingual Web site and you’ll never guess what she calls it.”
    “If it’s got the word