posted to Korea several times, is that correct?’
‘Many times.’
‘Including at one time a short spell working with the 55th MP.’
‘If you say so.’
‘I do say so. It’s all here in black and white. It was very late in your career. Almost the last thing you did. You were at Camp Red Cloud. Which is between Seoul and the demilitarized zone.’
‘I know where it is.’
‘Candice Dayton was an American citizen, and at that time she was temporarily resident in Seoul.’
‘A civilian?’
‘Yes. You remember her now?’
‘No.’
‘You had a brief affair.’
‘Who did?’
‘You and Ms Dayton, of course.’
‘I don’t remember her.’
‘Are you married?’
‘No.’
‘Have you ever been?’
‘No.’
‘Have you had many sexual liaisons in your life?’
‘That’s a very personal question.’
‘I’m your lawyer. Have you?’
‘As many as possible, generally. I like women. I guess it’s a biological thing.’
‘So many there may be some you don’t remember?’
‘There were some I try to forget.’
‘Does that category include Ms Dayton?’
‘No. If I was trying to forget her, that would mean I remember her. Right? And I don’t.’
‘Are there others you don’t remember?’
‘How would I tell?’
‘You see, this is what I meant about reinforcing a stereotype. It won’t help you in court.’
‘What court?’
‘Candice Dayton left Seoul pretty soon after you did, and she went home to Los Angeles, which is where she was from. She was happy to be back. She got a job, and she did quite well for a number of years. She had a daughter early on, who thrived and then did well in school. She got promoted at work, and she bought a bigger house. All the good stuff. But then the economy went bad, and she lost her job, and then she lost her house. As of right now, she and her daughter are living in her car, and she’s looking for financial assistance, from anywhere she’s entitled to get it.’
‘And?’
‘She got pregnant in Korea, major. Her daughter is yours.’
TEN
EDMONDS PAGED THROUGH the file, walking delicate fingers from sheet to sheet. She said, ‘Army policy is to take no proactive steps. We don’t send out search parties. We merely make a note against the father’s name. Usually nothing happens. But if the father comes to us, as you did, then we’re obliged to act. So we’re going to have to give your current status and location to the court in Los Angeles.’
She found the page she was looking for. She pulled it out from among all the others. She slid it across the conference table. She said, ‘Obviously, as your lawyer, I would strongly recommend a paternity test. You’ll have to pay for it, but it would be most unwise to proceed to a final settlement without one.’
Reacher picked up the sheet of paper. It was a crisp new photocopy of an affidavit. Just like the Big Dog’s. Signatures, and lawyers, and seals, and stamps, all done in a law office in North Hollywood, apparently. His name was all over it. Dates were given for his deployment with the 55th. Dates and times and social activities were recorded. Candice Dayton must have kept a comprehensive diary. The baby’s date of birth was noted. It was exactly nine months after the midpoint of his time at Red Cloud. The baby’s name was Samantha. Sam for short, presumably. She was now fourteen years old. Nearly fifteen.
Edmonds slid a second sheet across. It was a crisp new photocopy of a birth certificate. She said, ‘She didn’t put your name on it. I think originally she was happy to go it alone. But now she’s fallen on hard times.’
Reacher said nothing.
Edmonds said, ‘I don’t know your current financial situation, obviously. But you’re looking at a little more than three years of child support. Plus college, possibly. I imagine the court will contact you in about a month, and you can work it out with them.’
Reacher said, ‘I don’t remember her.’
‘Probably best not to