“Did Reider kill Dossner and then Bodice for the money?” I asked Julia straight up, no fun and games, just as she had started the conversation between us.
She shook her head. “I don’t think so. Reider has a gazillion dollars and doesn’t need a measly nine hundred grand. He’s a wealthy businessman, not a murderer. Besides, he didn’t have any beef with Tad Dossner, which is a very good reason why he didn’t steal the money from Tad’s apartment.”
“I concur,” I said, and quickly ended our pairing at the statue since a middle-aged couple was strolling toward us, holding hands, perhaps on an evening date with each other. “Talk to you soon, Julia. Thanks for the information,” I said, floated away from her side, the statue of Chuck Chutney, and disappeared inside the folds of night like a vampire. 54: Hit by…
7:36 P.M.
287 Willow Street