an effect if accessorised by a body?
Nelson looks back across the marshes. Blackstock Hall is clearly visible against the skyline, grey and forbidding. Itâs not exactly the front garden but the new development will certainly be in the eyeline of the Hallâs occupants. What had Chaz said? That the sale of Devilâs Hollow would be âbreaking up the estateâ. An estate that would, presumably, belong to Chaz one day.
âWhat do you think?â he asks Clough as the car bumps along the unmade road.
âBloke should wash more often.â
âAbout Chaz Blackstock. Why was he talking about engine parts? Do you think he knew the plane was here all along? After all, he was brought up here.â
Clough considers. âItâs possible. Grubbing about in the dirt, digging up buried planes, itâs the sort of thing boys do.â
Nelsonâs elder daughter, Laura, had briefly been interested in engines. Her biggest treat had been when a local farmer allowed her to drive his tractor round the field. Nelson rather regretted it when this interest gave way to rather more stereotypically female concerns.
âGirls too,â he says. âCassandra may have known too.â
âBut if they knew about the plane,â says Clough, wincing as Nelson narrowly avoids a gate, âdid they also know about Uncle Fredâs body?â
Nelson is about to answer when his phone rings. Itâs on hands-free so he barks, âYes?â
âNelson. Itâs Ruth.â
âHi, Ruth. What is it? Has something happened to Katie?â
He hears Ruth sigh. Clough hears it too and grins.
âKate is fine. Enjoying her second day at school. Remember, you rang three times to find out about the first day?â
âHas she done music again?â
âShe wasnât âdoing musicâ.â He can hear the irritated quotation marks. âShe was banging a tambourine. I wouldnât book tickets for Carnegie Hall yet.â
Where? thinks Nelson. Aloud he says, âSo why are you ringing?â
âIâve had the soil analysis results back on the body. The one found in the plane.â
âAnd what do they tell us?â
âThe body was originally buried in anaerobic alkaline silt.â
âTell me that in English.â
Another sigh. âThe plane was buried in chalky soil. Chalkâs alkaline but it drains well so you donât get the skin preservation that you see in waterlogged anaerobic conditions.â
âThe plane looked pretty well preserved to me.â
âYes, metalâs no problem. Bone too. You get very well-preserved skeletons found in chalk. Itâs just the way the skin was still attached.â
Nelson doesnât think heâs ever going to forget the way theskin was still attached. He remembers Barryâs description of a âbleeding dead body looking at meâ.
âThe way the skin was preserved was typical of marshy, boggy soil,â Ruth is saying. âAccording to the soil analysis the body may have been buried fairly nearbyâthere are traces of marine life, for one thingâbut in more marshy soil. Not the peat bogs, because they would have conserved it completely, but somewhere halfway between chalk soil and marshland. And it was wrapped in something. Remember I said that there were traces of something waxy on the bones?â
Nelson dimly remembers something of the sort. The trouble is, Ruth always gives him so much information that the important bits sometimes get filtered out.
âWell, the body may have been wrapped in oilcloth, tarpaulin, something like that.â
âDeliberately buried then? He didnât just lie where he fell?â
âIt doesnât look like it. No.â
There is a silence. Nelson thinks of the house rising up out of the flat landscape. âThis marshy ground, could it be somewhere like the grounds of Blackstock Hall, for example?â
âItâs