Whispers

“I’m not sure,” Tony said. “But maybe if I ask enough questions I’ll find out. Did you embalm him?”

“Certainly,” Hardesty said. “We had to because he was being shipped on a public conveyance. The law requires us to hook out the soft organs and embalm the deceased before putting him on a public conveyance.”

“Hook out?” Tony asked.

“I’m afraid it’s not very pleasant,” Hardesty said. “But the intestines and stomach and certain other organs pose a real problem for us. Filled with decaying waste as they are, those parts of the body tend to deteriorate a great deal faster than other tissues. To prevent unpleasant odors and embarrassingly noisy gas accumulations at the viewing, and for ideal preservation of the deceased even after burial, it’s necessary to remove as many of those organs as we can. We use a sort of telescoping instrument with a retractable hook on one end. We insert it in the anal passage and–”

Tony felt the blood drain out of his face, and he quickly raised one hand to halt Hardesty. “Thank you. I believe that’s all I’ve got to hear. I get the picture.”

“I warned you it wasn’t particularly pleasant.”

“Not particularly,” Tony agreed. Something seemed to be stuck in his throat. He coughed into his hand. It was still down there. It would probably be down there until he got out of this place. “Well,” he said to Hardesty, “I think you’ve told me everything I needed to know.”

Frowning thoughtfully, Hardesty said, “I don’t know what you’re looking for, but there was one peculiar thing connected with the Frye assignment.”

“What’s that?”

“It happened two days after we shipped the deceased to Santa Rosa,” Hardesty said. “It was Sunday afternoon. The day before yesterday. Some guy called up and wanted to talk to the technician who handled Bruno Frye. I was here because my days off are Wednesday and Thursday, so I took the call. He was very, angry. He accused me of doing a quick and sloppy job on the deceased. That wasn’t true. I did the best work I could under the circumstances. But the deceased had lain in the hot sun for a few hours, and then he’d been refrigerated. And there were those stab wounds and the coroner’s incisions. Let me tell you, Mr. Clemenza, the flesh was not in very good condition when I received the deceased. I mean, you couldn’t expect him to look lifelike. Besides, I wasn’t responsible for cosmetic work. That was taken care of by the funeral director up there in St. Helena. I tried to tell this guy on the phone that it wasn’t my fault, but he wouldn’t let me get a word in edgewise.”

“Did he give his name?” Tony asked.

“No. He just got angrier and angrier. He was screaming at me and crying, carrying on like a lunatic. He was in real agony. I thought he must be a relative of the deceased, someone half out of his mind with grief. That’s why I was so patient with him. But then, when he got really hysterical, he told me that he was Bruno Frye.”

“He did what?”

“Yeah. He said he was Bruno Frye and that some day he might just come back down here and tear me apart because of what I’d done to him.”

“What else did he say?”

“That was it. As soon as he started with that kind of stuff, I knew he was a nut, so I hung up on him.”

Tony felt as if he had just been given a transfusion of icewater; he was cold inside as well as out.

Sam Hardesty saw that he was shocked. “What’s wrong?”

“I was just wondering if three people are enough to make it mass hysteria.”

“Huh?”

“Was there anything peculiar about this caller’s voice?”

“How’d you know that?”

“A very deep voice?”

“He rumbled,” Hardesty said.

“And gravelly, coarse?”

“That’s right. You know him?”

“I’m afraid so.”

“Who is he?”

“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.”

“Try me,” Hardesty said.

Tony shook his head. “Sorry. This is confidential police business.”

Hardesty was disappointed; the tentative smile on his face slipped away.

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