Look, I know Iâm asking a lotâthat youâre very busy. But if youâve got a few minutes someday and you want to get together, well, I mean, Iâd be so blown away. If you want, I could send you some of my articles.â
âLet me think about it.â Joanna took the paper and slipped it into the pocket of her cardigan.
âOkay, sure. Gee, it was so great to meet you. I hope you have a wonderful time here. Thanks. I guess ⦠I mean, I suppose I should get going.â She backed away, smiling, her eyes locked on Joanna. âThanks again. Really, this was so cool. Like, just meeting you, talking to you.â She disappeared behind a dark maroon minivan.
âUff,â said Cordelia after sheâd gone. âThe price of fame, I guess. The weird ones are always out there waiting to pounce. I wonder how she knew when your plane would land.â
Jane thought it was a good question, but Joanna didnât say anything. She gazed after the young woman for a long moment, then climbed into the backseat of the Hummer.
On the way back to Minneapolis, Cordelia brought up the subject of David. âHeâs in town, you know.â
Joanna leaned forward, put her hand on the front seat. âYouâve actually seen him?â
âI have,â said Jane. âHe came to my restaurant last night.â
âGod, you donât know how glad I am to hear that. Iâve got to call Diego right away.â
âWhy?â asked Cordelia, glancing at Jane with one eyebrow discreetly raised.
âBecause Davidâs been missing for weeks. Diego is out of his mind
with worry.â Joanna explained everything she knew, which confirmed Janeâs initial impression that something was terribly wrong.
âWhereâs he staying?â asked Joanna.
âWell, he was planning to stay with me,â said Jane. âBut there was an accident in the middle of the night. David went down to make himself something to eat. He must have left the faucet on in the kitchen because when I got up this morning, there was water all over the house. It caused some significant damage. David said heâd take care of it. He was really embarrassed. Said I would probably need to move out for a few weeks while the work is being done.â
âWhere will you stay?â asked Joanna.
âAt the Lyme House. My office has a big couch and a bathroom.â
âNo you wonât,â said Cordelia indignantly. âI wonât hear of it. Youâll move in with me.â
âNo, reallyââ
âThe matter is settled. If you stay at the restaurant youâll be working twenty-four/seven.â
âYouâre exaggerating.â
She held up her hand. âThe issue is closed. Hattie and I will take good care of you and Mouse until you can return home.â
âAnd David can stay with me,â said Joanna.
Jane closed her eyes. She recalled what David had said. She was glad Joanna was in the backseat and couldnât see her expression.
âActually,â continued Joanna, âthis couldnât come at a better time. To be honest, I could use the company.â
âAny particular reason?â asked Cordelia. Her nose twitched the way it always did when she sensed a secret.
Joanna was silent for a few seconds. Glancing out the side window, she finally said, âSomething happened before I left Sandpoint. I almost called you and canceled the trip.â
âWhat?â Cordelia nearly drove off the road.
âI didnât, so donât have a coronary. Look, I really donât want to get into it right now, but it ⦠unsettled me.â
âBut,â said Cordelia, staring at the road ahead, âyou will talk about it eventually, right?â
Joanna turned to look at her. âYou havenât changed a bit, have you.â
âPrurient to the core,â said Jane.
A slow grin broke over Cordeliaâs face. âIâm one