right?â
âI never used a lawyer for anything.â
âYou are allowed one phone call. Who would you like to call?â
âI donât know.â
âGet him a phone. Want to call your mother again, let her call someone to represent you?â
âI donât want to bother her again. Itâs late.â
There was another break in the tape. That was 11:29. The tape started up again at 11:47.
âWould you state your full name and where you live?â
âCal Hathaway.â
âIs that your full name?â
âCalvin. I never use it much.â
âThatâs okay. And where do you live?â
âI told you before.â
âJust for the record.â
âOn Child Street.â He gave the number.
âThatâs the name of a street?â
âYes.â
âIs that behind Parkview?â
âYes. Behind and one street over.â
âDo you know who I am?â
âPolice.â
âDo you remember my name?â
âNo.â
âIâm Detective McGranahan. Homicide. Can you say who I am?â
âDetective McGranahan. Homicide.â
âHave you had a pretty good summer?â
This getting-friendly talk that detectives are supposed to do appeared to confuse Cal. He squirmed, put his hands to his mouth. âNo.â
âNo?â
âNot now.â
âOkay. Just listen and answer our questions. Can you tell me what you do for a living?â
âWork on peopleâs houses.â
âDoing what?â
âRoof. Porch. Painting. Different things.â
âDo you recognize these gloves?â
âI think ⦠Are they mine? See, I have a lot of pairs.â Long pause. He looks around. âI canât tell.â
Another break.
When they come back, it is 12:52. Cal Hathaway is visibly nervous.
âI donât have to talk,â Cal says. âIs that right?â
âThatâs right. You donât have to, but we hope you do. Weâre tired. We know youâre tired. Just relax for a minute and tell us what you know about the death of Cassie Price.â
âI found her body. I already told about that.â
âDo you know how she died?â
He appears to think. âStrangled?â
Coleson jumps a little, and so does McGranahan.
âHow do you know that?â
Cal scratches his chin. âI could see. I mean, at first I thought she was sick, but then I could see there wasnât any blood anywhere and there were marks on her neck.â
âYou looked at the body for how long? Before calling police?â
âI donât know.â
âDid you move anything?â
âNo, I said before. No.â
âWhat was she strangled with?â
âThe gloves?â
âWhy do you say that?â
âYou showed me.â
âIf a person did it, when do you think it was done?â
âMiddle of the night.â
âHow was it done?â
âStrangled.â Cal starts to cry.
âWhy are you crying?â
âFor her. Because itâs sad. Sheâs dead.â
âAny other reason?â
âIâm tired.â
âDid you strangle her?â
A strange look comes over Cal. Anger. His face scrunches up and he looks as if he could blow fire. âYes. Maybe. Maybe I didnât know what I was doing. I didnât remember. I donât remember.â
âYou said yes.â
âI donât know. Maybe I was dreaming. Or went crazy.â
âYou said before that you liked her a lot.â
âYes.â
âBut you killed her.â
âAm I done?â
âAlmost. You said yes, you did.â
âIâm really upset. I need to sleep.â
âYou killed Cassie Price?â
âI just want to sleep. Thatâs all I want. I want to put this day away and come back and be able to think.â
âIâm going to have you sign something.â McGranahan looks to the