The reference was to Argent s younger sister, Claire, 12, who was removed from her public junior high school and is reportedly being tutored at home.
Five years later:
FAMILY SLAYER DIES IN ASYLUM Mass murderer Denton Argent has died of a brain seizure in his cell at Farview State Hospital, authorities reported today.
Argent, 24, murdered an entire family during a bloody early-morning spree five years ago. Judged mentally incompetent, he was committed to the state facility, where he has resided without incident. The seizure, possibly due to a previously undiagnosed epileptic condition, or to psychiatric medication, caused Argent to pass out in his locked cell and to choke on his own vomit in the middle of the night. His body was discovered the following morning. Hospital authorities report no suspicions of foul play.
“Harry never found out until Claire’s last year in grad school,” Eileen Racano had said. “It was a shock. The poor thing, carrying around that burden.”
“How did she bring it up?”
“It was during the time she was working on the final draft of her dissertation.
That’s always a stressful period, but Claire seemed to be having an especially hard time. Writing didn’t come easily to her, and she was a perfectionist, drafting and redrafting. She told Harry she was worried she wouldn’t pass her orals.”
“Was that a possibility?” I said.
“Her grades were excellent and her research was solid.”
I let the unspoken “but” hang in the air.
“Back then, personality issues couldn’t be considered,” she said.
“So your husband had reservations about Claire’s temperament.”
“He thought she was a sweet young woman, but… too closed off. And to grow up under a shadow like that… Harry felt she hadn’t dealt with it. That it might cause her problems later on.”
“How exactly did he find out?” I said.
“One morning he came in to the lab and found Claire there. She looked awful; it was obvious she’d been working all night. Harry asked her why she was driving herself so hard and she said she had no choice, she just had to pass, it was everything she’d lived for. Harry said something to the effect that there was life beyond grad school, and Claire fell apart- sobbing, telling Harry he didn’t understand, that becoming a psychologist was all that mattered, she had to do it, she wasn’t like other students. Harry asked in what way, and that’s when it all came out. Afterward,
Claire just curled up on the chair, shivering. Harry gave her his jacket and stayed with her until she calmed down. After that, we reached out more to Claire, invited her over for dinner. Harry was a wonderful man. His students all loved him. Years after he went emeritus, we’d still get letters and cards and visits. Not from
Claire, though. After that one episode, she closed up, refused to talk about it.
Harry couldn’t demand that she receive therapy, but he suggested it strongly. Claire promised she would, but she never confirmed that she had.”
“So she passed her exams, received her doctorate, and went her own way.”
“Believe me,” she said, “it troubled Harry. He even debated holding her up-he was in real conflict, Dr. Delaware. But ethically, he knew he couldn’t. Claire had fulfilled all the requirements for graduation, and he felt she’d never trust anyone again if he went public with her story. The funny thing was, at her orals, she was the picture of confidence. Charming, in control, as if nothing had ever happened.
Harry chose to take that as a sign that she’d gotten help. But once she had her degree in hand, she shut us out completely. Even after she received the fellowship right here at Case Medical School we never heard from her. A year later, we heard she got a job in Los Angeles. Harry said, ‘Claire’s going off to the Wild West.’ The whole incident bothered him. He wondered if he should’ve been more forceful in
getting her to deal with the guilt.”
“She felt guilty about what her brother had done?”
“Unjustified guilt, but yes, that’s the way Harry saw it, and his insights were almost always correct. He saw neuropsy-chology as an escape for Claire. Testing, numbers, lab work, no need to get into feelings. He wondered if she’d ever leave the field, and now you tell me she did.”