Bücher online kostenlos Kostenlos Online Lesen

St Kilda Consulting 01 - Always Time to Die

Titel: St Kilda Consulting 01 - Always Time to Die Kostenlos Bücher Online Lesen
Autoren: authors_sort
Vom Netzwerk:
people involved, I’m really certain.”
    “Well, shit.” He rubbed his eyes wearily. “Send me e-files of the tests on all subjects.”
    “Can I take a coffee break first? I’ve been working fourteen straight hours.”
    “Go ahead,” Dan said. “And thanks.”
    He was talking to a dead phone. Cheryl had disconnected.
    “You don’t look happy,” Carly said.
    “I’m not. A bulldozer just drove through our beautiful circumstantial web and ripped it to atoms.”
    “What?”
    “Josh Quintrell is Sylvia’s son.”

TAOS
TUESDAY NOON
66
    THE SOUND OF HELICOPTERS RATTLED THE SILENCE OF THE SNOWY PASTURES AND penetrated through ancient adobe walls.
    “World War III?” Carly asked sardonically.
    Dan glanced away from his computer, where he was writing reports, and looked at her. She looked flat, exhausted, and altogether on the losing side of the war. He looked and felt the same way. That will teach me to fall in love with a glittery chain of circumstantial evidence.
    “Probably the governor and the press corps heading for the ranch for the ‘intimate’ interview they’ve been promoting every fifteen minutes for the last four hours.”
    Carly grimaced. Dan’s TV was small, but loud. She had heard every single word of every single promo for Jansen Worthy’s exclusive interview with Governor Josh Quintrell at the home ranch, with hints of a breathtaking exclusive announcement, exclusively on this channel, exclusively for you .
    “You’re a masochist,” she told Dan, gesturing at the TV.
    “It helps to remind me of just how wrong circumstantial evidence can be. And it reinforces the roll of coincidence and randomness in everyday life.” He shook his head. “Gotta admit, it’s the first time my instinct for patterns has led me so far astray. Like to a whole different universe.”
    “I was with you every step of the way.”
    He smiled crookedly at her. “Best part of the trip.”
    His cell phone rang. He looked at the window and switched to message text.
    Open your e-mail, sweetie.
    “Anything interesting?”
    “I’m guessing it’s the Genedyne file of test results.”
    “Print them, okay?”
    “Now who’s the masochist?” he asked.
    “Except for your mother’s results, they’re part of the history Winifred paid for.”
    Dan opened his e-mail and started printing stuff that looked like nothing he’d seen before. “If you can understand this, you can be a computer programmer.”
    “I’ll leave that to you.” She collected the tests results, labeled each with the name of the person.
    Carly spread the charts out on the bed. The Senator and Josh shared the same Y-DNA to the limit of testing ability. He was the Senator’s son. She pulled out the mtDNA for Sylvia and Josh, compared them, and sighed. A very slight variation in haplotype number, the kind of subtle, meaningless mutation that happened in the DNA of a germ cell.
    “Well, damn,” she muttered.
    “Hoping Cheryl was wrong?” Dan asked.
    “Yes.”
    “She wasn’t.”
    Carly didn’t bother to answer. She lined up Sylvia’s and Winifred’s results and checked the haplotype number. Exactly the same. The mutation in the mtDNA had occurred in Sylvia’s germ cell and was passed to her son, where it stopped. Unless it was also passed on to her daughter, Liza…
    After shifting papers quickly, Carly had Liza and Sylvia together. Their haplotype sequence was precisely the same.
    “Okay,” Carly muttered. “One got it and one didn’t, which means the mutation was limited to one egg. So Diana won’t have it.”
    Carly put the last chart in place and looked at it.
    And looked again.
    Then she started twisting a strand of hair around her finger.
    “What is it?” Dan asked.
    She shifted some of the sheets around without answering. Then she picked up a yellow marking pen and began highlighting parts of each chart.
    “Carly?”
    “The haplotypes—”
    “English, please,” he cut in.
    She looked up. “That’s going to be tough. Like putting a computer program into English.”
    “Give it a try.”
    “Y-DNA, mtDNA, any DNA is just a series of sequences of compounds. The makeup and order of those compounds determines if you get a man, a woman, an elephant, or a guppy.”
    “Gotcha.”
    “Apparently there are a lot of nonsense sequences in germ cell DNA, sequences that don’t appear to do anything to the final organism. Some of those nonsense sequences are called haplotypes. Every so often a mutation will occur when a

Weitere Kostenlose Bücher