waiting at the entrance to the Last Hope Mine Road.
Then he called Buck on the radio. âYou about got things wrapped up there?â
âYeah, Blight City Ambulance is here now. Theyâre loading up the victim.â
âGood. Take care of that, then meet us at Daveâs House of Fry for lunch. Ask that medical examiner to come along, too.â
âYou got it.â
He called the office on his cell phone. Daisy answered.
âHowâs it going up there?â she asked.
âBad,â he said. âReally bad. We may be up here a couple days. Youâll remember to feed Wallace, right?â
âOh, I suppose. But Iâm not sticking my finger in front of him like you do.â
âGood. Otherwise he might take a liking to you, show up at your house some night. Lurch still hunched over his computer?â
âWhere else?â
âTell him I need him up here right away.â He gave her the directions to pass on to his CSI. âWeâve got blood, bodies, tracks and a car riddled with bullets. Should make him happy.â
âSounds awful,â she said. âIâll get the unit on its way right now.â
The ISP patrolman was sitting in his car at the entrance to the road. While Pap and Dave strung more yellow crime-scene tape across the road, Tully explained to the patrolman that they were going to grab somelunch and would be back with the medical examiner shortly. âSo what happened in there?â the patrolman asked.
âIt appears that three guys from Los Angeles came up here to get something, and somebody up here in Blight County didnât want them to have it. Thatâs my guess, anyway. So the three guys from L.A. are now dead.â
âThe L.A. guys should have known better than to mess around up here,â the patrolman said.
âI canât argue with that. Say, do me a favor, will you?â
âSure.â
âMy CSI unit is going to be up here right away and . . .â
âYou got a CSI unit?â the patrolman said.
âYeah, his name is Lurch.â
âFigures.â
âTell him to go directly east from the Jeep and heâll find a shell casing, a shoe and several tracks marked with sticks. He is to pick up the casing and the shoe and make some dental-stone casts of the tracks.â
The cop wrote the instructions to Lurch in his notebook. âI feel like a secretary,â he said.
âYou look like one, too,â Tully said.
He, Pap and Dave got in the Explorer and headed to the restaurant.
Dave said, âHow do you fasten this seat belt, anyway?â
âFunny,â Pap said. âI was going to ask the same thing.â
Chapter 9
Tully, Pap and Dave were seated at a table in the back of the restaurant when Buck showed up with Susan. Even though she was tall, she seemed tiny alongside the hulking deputy.
Buck said, âI wouldâve stopped and beat on Scraggs awhile, but I thought Susan here might not like the violence.â
Pap was the only one at the table to welcome the lady properly. He rose and tipped his Stetson.
âYou are a true gentleman, Pap,â she said, beaming. âNot many of you left.â
âI donât think she would be all that bothered by a little violence, Buck,â Tully said.
âA little beating might have taught the Scraggs some manners,â Susan said.
Tully wasnât at all sure this comment wasnât meant for him and Dave. But he didnât care. He was tired alreadyand the day was just getting started. âItâs your restaurant, Dave,â he said. âWhat do you recommend?â
âLet me see. Hmmm. I think Iâd recommend the chicken-fried steak. Hear itâs the best in the world. It comes with gravy over the steak and hash browns.â
âThe hash browns still got that sheen of grease on them?â
âStill do. Make them by hand right here from fresh Idaho spuds. Cover them with lots of the
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