One Grave Too Many

multiple murder.”
    “I’m not saying your logic, as far as it goes, isn’t sound. But it’s the ‘as far as it goes’ part that’s troubling. You’re right. It’s very tenuous.”
    “I know. There’s no proof. Do you want to resign?”
    Jonas looked startled. “What?”
    “You can’t win. I’ve got you beat in five moves.”
    “Oh, you scared me. I thought this was a side of you I hadn’t seen. The woman who can’t handle disagreement.” He chuckled and scrutinized the chessboard.
    “I don’t believe it. You’re right. There’s no way I can get out from under all the ways you have me pinned and forked. How did this happen?”
    “When you fell for my queen sacrifice.”
    Jonas met her gaze. “You are a devious woman.”
    “I didn’t have a lot to do when I spent the night in the lake, so I worked out my chess strategy. Too bad I can’t apply that to this case.” She thought for a moment. “Perhaps I can. I need to call up the sheriff and ask him if he’s talked to the Housers yet.”

Chapter 50
    Diane sat in her office looking over exhibit proposals. She’d sent Andie on an errand and told her to just go home after she was finished. Her hand shook as she took a sip of hot tea, and she almost jumped when the knock on the door finally came.
    “Yes?”
    Jake Houser stood in the doorway with his gaze on Diane. She took another sip of tea and forced herself to be steady.
    “Jake. How’s Frank’s case going?”
    “Dead end,” he said.
    “You mentioned you may be quitting the museum. Are you here to resign?”
    “Partly. It’s not working out for me here.”
    “I’m sorry to hear that,” said Diane.
    Jake sighed. “I did like it here.” He paused. “You had a daughter, I understand.”
    “Yes. She was murdered.”
    “A terrible thing. Our children are our heart. There’s just nothing we wouldn’t do for them.” He fingered the geode on her desk.
    “Almost nothing,” Diane agreed. “Do you need a letter of recommendation?”
    There was another knock on the door. Both of them started. Diane looked at her watch. “It’s getting a little late for visitors,” she mumbled. “Come in.”
    Vanessa Van Ross, dressed in a white knit pantsuit that matched her hair, came into the room accompanied by her driver. “There you are. I didn’t expect to find you working. You haven’t been here the last three times I’ve come to talk with you.”
    Diane stood up. “Mrs. Van Ross, I’m so sorry. Things have been . . .”
    “I really don’t want to hear excuses.” She turned to Jake. “Young man, will you wait in the other office?”
    Jake looked a little confused and reluctant. He shrugged and walked into Andie’s office. He didn’t look good, and Diane was worried about him.
    “Diane, Milo really thought you had potential. So did I, frankly, but this episode with the bones and the publicity, the fiasco with the Graysons. The board can’t get rid of you, but I can. I don’t want to. I wish I didn’t have to. I like you. But . . .” She shook her head. “You have a week. I’m putting Donald in charge until we find a replacement.”
    “Mrs. Van Ross, what are you saying? You can’t just fire me without some kind of . . .”
    “Yes, I can. Read your contract.”
    “I know things have been a little rough lately. But I think if you’ll just let me show you what I’ve done here, you’ll see the museum is doing well. Why are you doing this?”
    “Have you seen the newspapers? The museum doesn’t need that kind of publicity. We haven’t even opened our doors yet and I’m already getting calls from contributors asking what the hell’s going on here. And the museum isn’t doing well. My God, you almost lost the damn thing. No. I’m sorry. I’ll give you a good severance package, but I want you out.”
    Vanessa Van Ross turned and left. Jake reentered before she was completely out of Andie’s office. Diane stood behind her desk, watching some empty space. “I don’t understand this,” she muttered. “Look, Jake, I can’t talk with you now. You can just deal with Donald. I’m sorry.”
    “My business isn’t with Donald, it’s with you. I have my gun. Don’t make me take it out. There’s lots of people still here in the museum. I don’t want to hurt anybody, I just want those bones.”
    Diane looked startled. “What? Jake, are you crazy? What’s the matter with you?”
    “Don’t play this stupid. I really don’t want you to get hurt. That’s