out something about Martin, youâll need to call me on my personal cell.â She gave me the number, and I dutifully entered it into my phone. âIf you do call, donât tell me anything about the case over the phone. Just say that you have some information, and Iâll tell you a place to meet. Okay?â
I nodded. âBut you could have called me with this,â I told her. âWhy did you need to see me in person?â I looked over at Melissa and Wendy, who were deep in âconversation,â although the exchange appeared to be taking place by text. These kids today, am I right?
âThereâs more,â the lieutenant answered. âI need to give you something.â She produced from her top drawer a thumb drive with the logo of the borough of Harbor Haven on it. No doubt they made great holiday gifts. âTake this and keep it safe. Itâs a backup of Martinâs case file from the Seaside Heights PD. If I need it, Iâll get in touch.â
I took the drive from her hand and put it carefully in my hip pocket. âYou act like youâre going undercover with the mob for six years,â I said. âIs all this cloak-and-dagger necessary?â I left out the part where I was honored that sheâd chosen me to protect the case file. I was, but saying so would not be within the code of behavior McElone and I had established.
âItâs precautionary,â she answered. âI donât expect any problems, but I like to be prepared. And thereâs something else.â
As I waited, Melissa walked over to me. âOkay if Wendy and I head outside for a minute?â she asked.
Before I could answer, McElone stood up. âWhy donât we all go outside?â she asked.
That seemed telling, so I nodded, Liss turned back and beckoned toward Wendy, and the four of us headed for the door.
Once outside, we started walkingâslowlyâtoward the Stud Muffin. The girls pretended to be hanging back so McElone and I could talk freely, but I knew that Melissa could, and would, listen to every word we were saying.
âThe truth is, I donât want you to know everything,â McElone said. âThatâs partially because I donât
need
you to know everything. The ghost thing, well, I probably shouldnât have asked. I was emotional. I was upset. But itâs out there, and itâs too late to take it back.â
âIt can be helpful, Lieutenant,â I said. âYou can trust that any information I get for you will be accurate, I promise.â
âMaybe. It still seems crazy, like one of those things that seems like a really good idea at three in the morning. I should have waited until Iâd had a couple of cups of coffee before I decided to go ahead with it.â
I could feel Melissaâs eyes on my back; she is very serious about our ghost connections and impatient with those who treat it as a silly figment of our imaginations. But she wouldnât say anything, especially to the lieutenant. Iâd have to hear her fury later, when we got home. Itâs all part of the service of being a mom.
âNo turning back now,â I told her. âWhat else is there that you want me to know?â
âThe Seaside Heights departmentâs decision doesnât feel right. Itâs too fast; itâs too soon. Itâs like they wanted to get this out of the way as quickly as they possibly could.â McElone was staring straight ahead again, in full detective mode. She is a very efficient cop and normally doesnât allow emotion to play a role in her process. This situation must have been extremely difficult for her.
After all, she was talking to me.
âI donât know anything about the personnel there,â McElone went on. âI wasnât in constant touch with Martin after I left Seaside, and there has been some turnover since then.â
âYou two seemed friendly enough when I saw you
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