“WENE has learned from the authorities that a gun left at the scene had been registered to the doctor and that his fingerprints were found on it.
“Dr. Reggis is now a fugitive and is being actively sought by the police. In a bizarre twist to the story, his former wife, Tracy Reggis, has apparently joined him in flight. At this time it is unknown if she is being coerced or acting under her own volition.
“To follow up on this story, WENE interviewed Mr. Carl Stahl, CEO of Foodsmart, Incorporated. I asked Mr. Stahl if Becky Reggis could have contracted her E. coli from an Onion Ring restaurant.”
Kelly breathed a sigh of relief. A makeup person appeared from behind the background screen and adjusted a few wisps of hair and powdered her forehead. Meanwhile Carl Stahl’s face appeared on the studio’s monitor.
“Thank you, Kelly, for this opportunity to speak to your viewers,” Carl said solemnly. “First let me say that having known Tracy and Becky Reggis personally, I’m crushed by this sad affair. But to answer your question, there is no way Miss Reggis could have contracted her illness from an Onion Ring restaurant. We cook our burgers to 178 degrees interior temperature, which is higher than what is recommended by the FDA, and we have our chefs check this temperature twice a day.”
The director again pointed at Kelly, and the red light on top of the camera in front of her blinked on.
“I posed the same question to Jack Cartwright of Mercer Meats,” Kelly said, looking directly into the camera.
Once again Kelly visibly relaxed as the monitor came back to life. This time it was Jack Cartwright’s image.
“Mercer Meats supplies the Onion Ring chain with their hamburger patties,” Jack said. “They are made from the finest ‘extra lean’ ground beef, so there is no way that someone could have gotten sick from one of their burgers. Mercer Meats adheres to, in fact, surpasses all USDA requirements for meat processing in terms of sanitation and sterilization. The Onion Ring restaurants have the finest ingredients that money and technology can buy.”
Without a second’s hesitation Kelly cut in at the conclusion of Jack Cartwright’s taped interview. “And finally I posed the identical question to Mr. Daryl Webster, acting head of Higgins and Hancock.”
The monitor came alive for the third time. “The Onion Ring makes its burgers from the best meat in the world,” Daryl said contentiously, poking his finger at the camera. “And I dare anyone to dispute that. We here at Higgins and Hancock are proud to provide their supplier, Mercer Meats, with their fresh beef. And let me say this, I think it’s a tragedy that one of our best employees has been murdered in this cold-blooded fashion. All I can hope is that this fruitcake is brought to justice before he kills someone else.”
Kelly raised her eyebrows as the camera in front of her went live again. “As you can see, emotions are running high in the aftermath of this murder and a young girl’s tragic death. So there you have it, the story of the Reggis family, and its tragic consequences. WENE will bring you more as soon as it is available. Over to you, Marilyn.”
Kelly exhaled loudly and detached her microphone. In the background Marilyn’s voice could be heard: “Thank you, Kelly, for that heartbreaking and disturbing story. Now on to other local news…
Kelly activated the automatic garage door and then stepped out of her car as it began to shut. She slung her shoulder bag over her shoulder and climbed the three steps from the garage into the house.
The house was quiet. She had expected to see Caroline sitting on the gingham couch watching her half hour of allotted television, but the TV was off and Caroline was nowhere in sight. All Kelly could hear was the faint clicking of a computer keyboard coming from the library.
Kelly opened the refrigerator and poured herself some juice. Glass in hand, she passed through the dining room and poked her head into the library. Edgar was at the computer. Walking in, she gave him a peck on the cheek, which he accepted without taking his eyes off the monitor.