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a lot of drugs. They had to pay the local dope peddler, so they started bumping off gas stations. Nickel-and-dime jobs, and they’re rank amateurs. Idiots. They’re wearing panty hose on their heads, trying to act like big-time hoods. Of course, they got caught. Rupert Russell was the PD on that one and he did the best he could.”
    â€œWhy not a private attorney? Was Bailey indigent?”
    â€œIn essence. He didn’t have the dough himself and his old man refused to pop for any legal fees.” Clemson took a drag of his cigarette.
    â€œHad Bailey been in trouble as a juvenile?”
    â€œNope. His record was clean. He probably figured all he’d get was a slap on the wrist. This is armed robbery, you understand, but Tap carried the gun, so I guess Bailey thought somehow that let him off the hook. Unfortunately for him, the statute doesn’t read that way. Anyway, when they offered him a deal, he turned ’em down cold, pleaded not guilty, and went to trial instead. Needless to say, the jury convicted and the judge got tough. Back then, robbery was one to ten in the state prison.”
    â€œThat was still indeterminate sentencing?”
    â€œYeah, that’s right. Back then, they had a Bureau ofPrison Terms that would meet and set parole and actual date of release. We had a very liberal board of prison terms at that time. Hell, we had basically a much more liberal government in California. Those people who ran the board were appointed by the governor and Pat Brown Junior . . . well, skip that tale. Point is, these guys get one to ten, but they’re out in two years. Everybody starts screaming and yelling because nobody was doing nine or ten years on a one-toten. Bailey only served eighteen months.”
    â€œUp here?”
    â€œNuh-unh. Down at Chino, the country club of prisons. He got out in August. Came back to Floral Beach and started looking for work without much luck. Pretty soon he was back doing drugs again, only it was cocaine this time, along with grass. Uppers, downers, you name it.”
    â€œWhere was Jean all this time?”
    â€œCentral Coast High, senior year. I don’t know if anybody filled you in on this girl.”
    â€œNot at all.”
    â€œShe was illegitimate. Her mom’s still around in Floral Beach. You might want to talk to her. She had a reputation as the town roundheel, the mother, this is. Jean was an only child. Cute kid, but I guess she had a lot of problems. As if the rest of us don’t.” He took another drag from his cigarette.
    â€œShe worked for Royce Fowler, didn’t she?”
    â€œRight. Bailey got out of prison and she took up with him again. According to Lehto, Bailey claimedthey were just good friends. The DA maintains they were lovers and Bailey killed her in a jealous rage when he found out she’d hooked up with Tap. Fowler says not so. It had nothing to do with Granger, even though Tap got out two months before he did.”
    â€œWhat about Granger? Is he still around?”
    â€œYeah, he operates the only gas station in Floral Beach. Owned by somebody else, but he’s the manager, which is about all he can handle. He’s not smart, but he seems steady enough. He was a wild one in his day, but he’s mellowed out some.”
    I made a note about both Tap Granger and the Timberlake woman. “I didn’t mean to interrupt. You were talking about Bailey’s relationship with the girl after he got out of jail.”
    â€œWell, Bailey maintains the romance was over with. He and the girl hung out together and that was it. They were both outcasts anyway, Bailey because he’d been in prison, the Timberlake girl because her mother’s such a slut. Besides which, the Timberlakes were poor. She was never going to amount to a hill of beans as long as she was stuck in Floral Beach. I don’t know how much experience you’ve had with towns the size of Floral Beach.