The Way You Die Tonight

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Authors: Robert Randisi
movie.’
    â€˜And how’s that?’
    â€˜I don’t know,’ he said. ‘You’ll have to ask him that yourself.’
    â€˜I wish Frank was getting here before him,’ I said. ‘I’d like to talk to him first.’
    â€˜You could call him, but I don’t know where he is. Just that he’ll be here tomorrow. Look, about this … thing with Helen.’
    â€˜This thing?’
    â€˜Murder, suicide, whatever it is.’
    â€˜What about it?’
    â€˜Just what I said,’ he answered. ‘Murder or suicide. I want to know which it is.’
    â€˜And if it’s murder?’
    â€˜Then I want the sonofabitch caught!’
    â€˜That’s the police’s job …’
    â€˜Yeah, you told me that, already,’ Entratter growled.
    â€˜Look,’ I said, ‘why don’t we wait and hear what Dick Tracy comes up with? Then you can blow up all you want.’
    He pointed at me. ‘If he says it’s suicide, I’m gonna want you to look into it.’
    â€˜Me? I’ll be busy with Edward G. Robinson. Besides, I’m not a detective.’
    â€˜You’re as good as,’ Entratter said. ‘That’s what they tell me.’
    â€˜They? Who are they?’
    â€˜Frank, Dino. Even your buddy, Bardini, says so, doesn’t he? Put his life in your hands a few months ago, didn’t he? In fact, he’s done it more than once.’
    â€˜Jack—’
    â€˜There’s no point in arguin’ about it now,’ he said. ‘Let’s wait and see what Hargrove says.’
    â€˜That’s what I said.’
    â€˜And it’s a good idea,’ he said.
    â€˜Good, then we can stop arguing about it,’ I said. ‘How about a drink?’
    â€˜Don’t mind if I do.’
    He had poured two scotches and handed me one when Hargrove and Martin came into the office.
    â€˜We’re movin’ the body now,’ he said. ‘Is there family to be notified?’
    â€˜I don’t know,’ Jack said. ‘I’ll have to check with personnel.’
    â€˜Well, let me know as soon as you can.’
    â€˜So what’s the call?’ Entratter asked.
    â€˜The call?’
    â€˜Was she … murdered?’
    â€˜Oh, I doubt it,’ Hargrove said. ‘Looks like she strung herself up.’
    â€˜What did she stand on?’ I asked.
    â€˜What?’
    â€˜What did she stand on to get the job done?’ I asked again, without turning in my seat.
    â€˜Probably the sink,’ Hargrove said.
    â€˜You said looks like she did it herself,’ Entratter said. ‘You’re not callin’ it that yet?’
    â€˜Not yet,’ Hargrove said. ‘Not til the ME does his thing.’
    â€˜We’ve talked to the other people on this floor, gotten all their names and addresses,’ Martin said. ‘You can open the elevators up again.’
    â€˜Thank you.’
    â€˜Don’t leave town,’ Hargrove said. ‘Either of you. Just in case we need you.’
    â€˜We’re not goin’ anywhere,’ Entratter said.
    â€˜So long, Eddie,’ Hargrove said to my back. ‘See you in jail.’
    As they left I looked at Entratter and said, ‘Funny man.’

THIRTEEN
    I left Entratter’s office and walked toward the elevators. All of the offices on the floor along the way were empty. Jack had said he was allowing anyone who was upset by the incident to go home. That appeared to be everyone. No doubt somebody had used it as an excuse to simply go home, but I hoped most of them had left because they were unnerved.
    I know I was.
    But I wasn’t going home.
    I stopped at the elevator, turned and walked back. The personnel office was empty. I went to the file cabinets and looked for Helen’s file. The problem was I didn’t know her name, but since she was Jack Entratter’s secretary, I thought the file would be prominent.

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