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dead must have come to the same conclusion.â
âBut they screwed up. You have proof heâs dead?â
âYeah, Iâve got proof!â Stitch said angrily. âIâve got pictures of him with half his head blown off! That good enough?â
âOK, OK,â Daffy said soothingly. âSorry. Did you find the body?â
Stitch took a breath. âYeah.â
âOK. That was hard. And then you called Maxwellâs wife.â
âYeah,â Stitch repeated tiredly.
âSo youâre upset. I understand that. But Iâm looking at this as a lawyer.â
âColdly,â Stitch muttered.
âThatâs not fair, Stitch. But heâs dead. Now I have to use that information to help my clients. Who, by the way,â Daffy added, âhave blockaded the access to Farleyâs Bog for the last 48 hours.â
âThatâs good, I guess,â Stitch said. âSo how does Maxwellâs death fit into all of this?â
âThe acceptance of evidence depends on two things: necessity and reliability.â
Stitch shrugged in the car seat. âYeah?â
âSo before, we had your recorded confession, OK?â
âYeah.â
âBut that only proved that he had said heâd been bribed. Not that he actually had been bribed. He didnât say it under oath. There wasnât even a signed affidavit. Before he was killed, we had reliability going for us. He was testifying to being part of a crime. It could have meant jail time. He was saying something that was not in his personal interest.â
âNo kidding. It got him killed.â
âRight,â Daffy agreed. âBut getting an injunction to stop a project is hard. The judge has to be sure the grounds are solid. So, if we had this recorded, where was Maxwell? Why should the judge grant the stop order if Maxwell wasnât willing to testify? If we didnât even have a signed affidavit from him?â
Stitch nodded. âThatâs where necessity comes in. It was necessary before to have him testify. Now that heâs dead, he canât.â
âExactly!â Daffy enthused. âThat makes your taped confession incontrovertible.â
âWhat does that mean? That no one can say itâs a lie?â
âRight again. Heâs been killed for what he said. His taped statement is now reliable and necessary. The judge has every reason to believe it. To believe that the vote change was a result of bribery and blackmail. And that he may have been murdered for his comments. Weâve got âem!â
âHope so. Listen, Iâll be in late tonight. Iâm going to see Molly when I get in. Can we get together first thing in the morning?â Stitch paused. âSee, thereâs one more thing. I donât want to go into detail on the cell. But I think Iâve got something. A clue.â
âClue to what?â
âTo who killed Bob Maxwell. And why.â
CHAPTER 11
Homecoming
It was almost midnight when Stitch pulled up in front of Mollyâs. He parked the Rav along the curb. Then he leaned back tiredly against the headrest. He closed his eyes for few seconds. He had no idea what to expect. Hysterics? Tears? He hated this part. Usually he had to report to a wife that her suspicions were right. Her husband was having an affair. Or to an employer that his employees were stealing from him. That was bad enough.
But heâd never had a clientâs spouse die on him before.
Stitch got out of the car and walked toward the house. He automatically pushed the button on his car key two times. The car beeped twice and was quiet.
The spring evening was soft and velvety black. Stitch smelled apple and plum blossoms in the thick air. The quarter moon hung like a bright smile in the sky. His steps seemed muffled.
The outside light wasnât on. In the darkness, Stitch stepped carefully onto the concrete porch. He took a deep breath and