managers.â
Willâs eyes widened in alarm. âTheyâre all good men!â
âI know,â she soothed, âbut Iâd like to put them to work for us. They would know, or be able to find out, whether thereâs been any troubleââ
âThey would have reported it to me.â
She tried again. âMaybe trouble is the wrong word. What Iâm looking for is differentâstrange behavior, something out of the ordinary, a change from the norm, like unexplained absences by a regular worker, a sudden grouping of two or three workers who hadnât been friends before, any recent complaints that seemed particularly strong or out of order.â
Will remained skeptical. âI donât think itâs anyone from the plant. I told you, aside from the layoffs, my people are treated well. Maybe too well. If I were stingier, I wouldnât be losing money. My workers have a good deal.â
Choosing her words with care, she said, âThat may be so in your opinion and mine, but a worker may see things differently.â
âThen heâs crazy.â
âAnyone involved in kidnapping usually is.â With that, Savannah could see sheâd made her point. âI have to consider every possibility, Will. Look at that note; we wonât learn much from it. Sammy and Hank can dust this house from top to bottom, but if the kidnappers wore gloves, we wonât get fingerprints. If they were careful about where they stood and moved, we may not learn anything from the lab reports. I may be groping around in the dark, but all I need to do is graze the light switch, and weâre on.â
Will looked deflated. âBut I wanted this kept quiet.â
âIt will be. Weâll be totally discreet in our inquiries.â
âYouâll be doing the asking?â
âNo,â Savannah said, then went on, taking the offensive quickly and confidently, if gently. âTime is of the essence. I canât do the asking myself and still coordinate things, and we need as much information as quickly as possible. Ideally, Iâd take a dozen detectives and feather them through the state, but since I didnât think youâd go for that, Iâve called in two other people. Just two. Theyâre like Sammy and Hank. They work full-time for us. They happen to be wonderful people, a married couple, very effective. No one ever knows theyâre law enforcement officers.â
Willâs frustration overwhelmed him. Slamming a fist on the oak tabletop, he cried, âDamn it, I didnât want this, Savannah! I didnât want the police brought in at all! You knew that!â
Savannah refused to be cowed. âWe need information, Will. Ginny and Chris will be strictly in the field. They wonât come anywhere near the house. Theyâll be asking questions, thatâs all.â
âIf theyâre asking questions, theyâll be making everyone and his brother suspicious. People will wonder whatâs going on. Before long, rumors will be flying, and then weâll have no hope of keeping a lid on this thing.â He drove a hand through his hair. âI shouldnât have gone to you people. Someoneâs going to blow it.â
On the one hand, Savannah understood Willâs position. In his social circle, questions sparked gossip, and on the tongues of the idle rich gossip was lethal. Yet she doubted Willâs rich friends were going to be at the center of the investigation. They wouldnât need three million dollars. Nor would they risk the electric chair. There were easier ways to commit suicideâmost of which the idle rich knew.
âNo one is going to blow anything,â she vowed. âAs of this minute, there are seven people who know about this caseâPaul, Anthony and me, Sam and Hank, Ginny and Chris. Weâre all professionals. Paul will be in touch with you and me; heâll do what we ask and only what we ask,