Chromosome 6 by Robin Cook. Chapter 16-2

Chromosome 6. Chapter 16-2

Chapter 16-2

After promises to talk with each other by phone that evening,

specifically about the weekend plans, Laurie headed to her own office.

With good intentions she sat down at her desk and started to go through

the lab reports and other correspondence that had come in that day

involving her uncompleted cases. But she found it difficult to

concentrate.

Jack’s generosity in crediting her with providing the breakthrough in

the Franconi case only made her feel guilty for not coming up with a

working hypothesis about how Franconi’s body was taken. Seeing the

effort Jack was expending on the case made her want to redouble her

efforts.

Pulling out a fresh sheet of paper, Laurie began to write down

everything Marvin had related. Her intuition told her that Franconi’s

mysterious abduction had to involve the two bodies that went out the

same night. And now that Lou had said the Lucia crime family was

implicated, she was more convinced than ever that the Spoletto Funeral

Home was somehow involved.

Raymond replaced the phone and raised his eyes to Darlene who’d come

into his study.

‘Well?’ Darlene asked. She had her blond hair pulled back into a

ponytail. She’d been working out on an exercise bike in the other room

and was clothed in sexy workout gear.

Raymond leaned back in his desk chair and sighed. He even smiled.

‘Things seem to be working out,’ he said. ‘That was the GenSys

operational officer up in Cambridge, Mass. The plane will be available

tomorrow evening so I’ll be on my way to Africa. Of course, we’ll stop

to refuel, but I don’t know where yet.’

‘Can I come?’ Darlene asked hopefully.

‘I’m afraid not, dear,’ Raymond said. He reached out and took her by the

hand. He knew he’d been difficult over the previous couple of days and

felt badly. He guided her around the desk and urged her to sit on his

lap. As soon as she did, he was sorry. She was, after all, a big woman.

‘With the patient and the surgical team, there’ll be too many people on

the plane on the return trip,’ he managed, even though his face was

becoming red.

Darlene sighed and pouted. ‘I never get to go anywhere.’

‘Next time,’ Raymond croaked. He patted her on her back and eased her up

into a standing position. ‘It’s just a short trip. There and back. It’s

not going to be fun.’

With a sudden burst of tears Darlene fled from the room. Raymond

considered following her to console her, but a glance at his desk clock

changed his mind. It was after three and therefore after nine in Cogo.

If he wanted to talk to Siegfried, he felt he’d better try now.

Raymond called the manager’s home. The housekeeper put Siegfried on the

line.

‘Things still going okay?’ Raymond asked expectantly.

‘Perfectly,’ Siegfried said. ‘My last update on the patient’s condition

was fine. He couldn’t be doing any better.’

‘That’s reassuring,’ Raymond said.

‘I suppose that means our harvest bonuses will be forthcoming,’

Siegfried said.

‘Of course,’ Raymond said, although he knew there would be a delay. With

the necessity of raising twenty thousand cash for Vinnie Dominick,

bonuses would have to wait until the next initiation fee came in.

‘What about the situation with Kevin Marshall?’ Raymond asked.

‘Everything is back to normal,’ Siegfried said. ‘Except for one incident

when they went back to the staging area around lunch time.’

‘That hardly sounds normal,’ Raymond complained.

‘Calm down,’ Siegfried said. ‘They only went back to look for Melanie

Becket’s sunglasses. Nevertheless, they ended up getting fired at again

by the soldiers I’d posted out there.’ Siegfried laughed heartily.

Raymond waited until Siegfried had calmed down.

‘What’s so funny?’ Raymond asked.

‘Those numbskull soldiers shot out Melanie’s rear window,’ Siegfried

said. ‘It made her very angry, but it had the desired effect. Now I’m

really sure they won’t be going out there again.’

‘I should hope not,’ Raymond said.

‘Besides, I had an opportunity to have a drink with the two women this

afternoon,’ Siegfried said. ‘I have a feeling our nerdy researcher has

something risque going on.’

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