She said, ‘FBI, huh? They won’t go away?’
‘No.’
‘Even though I’m aware of them now.’
‘Well, they’re not convinced you were conspiring with your husband. In fact, that would be one of the less likely possibilities in their eyes. They still figure someone — whoever was financing Dylan’s research — will come after Melanie, and they want to be here when it happens.’
‘But I still need you,’ she said. ‘In case the FBI itself takes my daughter.’
‘Yes. If that’s what comes down, you’ll need a witness in order to go after them in the courts.’
She went to the couch and sat on the edge, shoulders hunched, head bowed, arms propped on her thighs. ‘I feel as if I’m losing my mind.’
‘Everything’ll work out if—’
He was interrupted by Melanie’s scream.
* * *
Dan winced at Marge’s description of the battered student. ‘But Hoffritz has no arrest record.’
‘The girl wouldn’t press charges.’
‘He did that to her, and she let him get away with it? Why?’
Marge got up, went to the window, and stared down at the campus. The orange light of sunset had given way to the grays and blues of twilight. A few clouds had sailed in from the sea. At last, the psychologist said, ‘When we put Willy Hoffritz on suspension and started looking into his previous relationships with students, we found this girl wasn’t the first. There were at least four others over the years, four that we know of all undergraduates, sexually involved with Hoffritz, all playing masochist to his sadist, although none of them had been seriously injured. Until this girl, it was always more of a nasty game than anything. Those first four were willing to talk about it when we insisted, and because of our interviews with them, we uncovered some interesting, appalling … and frightening information.’
Dan didn’t press her to continue. He suspected that it was painful and humiliating for her to admit that a colleague — even one she didn’t like — was capable of these things and that the academic community was no more noble than the human race at large. But she was a realist who could face up to unpleasant truths, a rare creature both in and out of academia, and she would tell him everything. She just needed to do it at her own pace.
Still facing the twilight, she said, ‘None of those first four girls was promiscuous, Dan. Good kids from good families, here to obtain an education, not to escape parental authority and get some kicks. In fact, two of the four were virgins before they fell under Hoffritz’s spell. And none was ever involved in sado-masochistic relationships before Hoffritz, and certainly not after. They were repulsed by the memories of what they had let him do to them.’
She fell silent again.
He decided that she wanted him to ask a question now, and he said, ‘Well, if they didn’t like it, why did they do it?’
‘The answer to that is a bit complex.’
‘I can handle it. I’m a bit complex myself.’
She turned from the window and smiled, but only briefly. What she had to tell him obviated amusement. ‘We discovered that each of those four girls had been voluntarily involved in undisclosed behavior-modification experiments with Hoffritz. Those experiments included posthypnotic suggestion and a variety of ego-suppressing drugs.’
‘Why would they want to get involved with something like that?’
‘To please a professor, to get a good grade. Or maybe because it actually interested them. Students are sometimes interested in the things they study, even these days, even the low-caliber students we’ve been getting lately. And Hoffritz did have a certain charm, which was more effective with some people than others.’
‘Not with you.’
‘When he turned on the charm, I found him even more slimy than usual. Anyway, he was teaching these girls, and he charmed them, and you mustn’t forget that he was well published and well known in his field. He had earned a certain respect.’
‘And it was after these experiments started that each girl found herself sexually involved with him.’
‘Yes.’
‘So you think he used hypnosis, drugs, subconscious programming, to … well, to convert them?’