So I said, “Come to the room and we’ll have a little talk. Otherwise you’re out five hundred bucks worth of playtoy.” I took it out and thumbed the little microswitch to off. I then made a fairly thorough check of the underside of all the furniture and any other place I thought a backup mike and transmitter might be effectively concealed. The professional approach is to plant two. Then the pigeon finds one and struts around congratulating himself, but he’s still on the air. If the same person, Broon, had checked me over the first tune, then I had two more reasons to believe he wasn’t much more than moderately competent.
I was finding a good place for the gun when Stanger phoned me. He said he hadn’t been able to get a line on Broon as yet. He said the continuing investigation on the murder of Penny Woertz hadn’t turned up a thing as yet. He had checked on Helen Boughmer and found they had her under heavy sedation.
I told him I had no progress to report. I didn’t actually. All I had was a lot more unanswered questions than before. I stretched out on the bed to ask them all over again.
Assume that Tom Pike had arranged that he and Janice Holton have their first assignation, in the full meaning of the word, in the apartment where Hulda Wennersehn lived. Janice couldn’t get in touch with him to tell him she couldn’t make it. So he had gone to the parking lot where they had arranged to meet and had finally realized she wasn’t going to be there. Assume he went to the apartment alone and that he went to Penny’s place in the late afternoon and she let him in and he shoved the shears into her throat. He tracked some blood into the Wennersehn apartment. He cleaned it up, cleaned up his shoes and maybe pants legs, and burned the rags.
But he had expected Janice to be there. He had changed his plan. What could the original plan have been? Janice certainly would have an understandable motive for killing her husband’s girl friend. Having her nearby at the time of the murder could establish opportunity.
So if he planned to frame Janice Holton for the murder of Penny, and if Janice couldn’t show up to be the patsy, why would he go ahead and kill Penny anyway? Lorrette Walker had found out from the cleaning woman that somebody had stretched out on Hulda Wennersehn’s bed.
So he had some thinking to do. He could cancel out and try to set it up another time. The death of the nurse would, of course, bust up the little duet of Penny and Rick, the two who had the unshakable belief Sherman hadn’t killed himself. Did Penny have some random piece of information that she had not yet pieced into the picture and that made haste imperative?
Or it could have been some kind of sick excitement that grew and grew inside the brain of the man stretched out on the bed, until at last he got up and walked to Penny’s place and did it because he had been thinking of it too long not to do it, even though the original plan was no longer possible.
Of course, it was possible that he might have at last decided to just go talk to the nurse and see if she did have the missing bit of information that he suspected she might have. Then, while he was with her, she might have made the intuitive leap, and suddenly he had no choice but to kill her, suddenly and mercilessly.
But my speculations kept returning to what the original plan could have been. What good would it do to knock Janice Holton out or drug her and set her up for the murder when under interrogation she would explain why she was at the Wennersehn apartment and who she was with? I tried to figure out how he could have planned to leap that hurdle. Kill them both and set it up as murder and suicide? That would have been a complex and tricky and terribly dangerous procedure.