â and Monika Paniatowski, on her first day in the job, saw no reason to go anywhere else.
Paniatowski took a sip of her vodka, then turned to DS Walker, one of the two men at the table.
âAnything to report?â she asked.
Walker shook his head. âIf you were hoping for any clues from along the river bank, youâre out of luck, maâam,â he said. âAnd as for the feller who phoned us â Harper â he saw nobody when he was making his call.â He grinned. âJust to make sure, I put his dog through the third degree, but he wouldnât admit to having seen anything, either.â
âHow about the door-to-door inquiries?â
âNothing, maâam.â Walker hesitated for a second, then continued, âBut I did warn you that would be the case, didnât I?â
âItâs far too early in the investigation to give up on that particular line of approach,â Paniatowski told him.
And Walker smiled, and replied, âIf you say so, maâam.â
âHow are things going back at headquarters, Colin?â Paniatowski asked Beresford.
âThe teamâs in place, and raring to go,â the inspector said, âbut until you throw it something it can really get its teeth sunk into, thereâs not much for it to do.â
But I havenât got anything to throw it yet, Paniatowski thought. Iâve not even got much to chew on myself .
âWhat I donât understand is why the killer changed his modus operandi when it came to disposing of the second hand,â she said aloud.
âWhy decide to dump it in the centre of town, instead of leaving it in the countryside?â Beresford asked. âIt canât have been that he thought that weâd have all likely sites in the countryside under observation â because even someone who knew virtually nothing about the Force would surely have realized that we donât have that much manpower available to us.â
âIâm not talking about where he dumped it,â Paniatowski said. âWhatâs important is how he chose to announce the fact that heâd done it. He left the womanâs hand by the river bank, and then called up every local reporter he could think of. But when it came to the manâs hand, he sent an anonymous note to just one reporter â the revolting Traynor.â
âHe could have suddenly decided that by using the telephone he was running the risk of someone recognizing his voice,â Walker suggested.
âThere was nothing sudden about it,â Paniatowski told him. She took the note Traynor had given her out of her pocket, and laid it flat on the table. âRead that, Sergeant.â
âIâve already read it.â
âThen read it again.â
âIf you want a real scoop, hereâs one, Mr Traynor,â Walker read. âGo and take a look at the dustbin behind your office. Thereâs a human hand in it.â He nodded. âNice touch, using Traynorâs name like that. Makes it sound more authentic, somehow.â
âAnd makes it all the more difficult to put the note together,â Paniatowski said. âThatâs why I said there was nothing sudden about it. I think this note was pasted together sometime yesterday â and thatâs at the latest .â
âSorry, maâam, I donât think Iâm quite following you,â Sergeant Walker admitted.
âSearching for the right words, even for a relatively simple note, can take time,â Paniatowski explained. âIf, on the other hand, you decide to make life more complicated by using a word like âscoopâ â and thatâs just what the killer did want to do, because he knew that was just the word to get Traynor excited â you have to allow more time to find it. And if you want to use somebodyâs actual name â and the killer wanted to do that, too â you have to be prepared to trawl your