Chapter 98

IN THE afternoon of the fifth day after the murders, Barney had finished shaving and was patting alcohol on his cheeks when he heard the footsteps on the stairs. It was almost time for him to go to work.

A firm knock. Margot Verger stood at his door. She carried a big purse and a small satchel.

" Hi, Barney. "

She looked tired.

" Hi, Margot. Come in. "

He offered her a seat at the kitchen table. " Want a Coke? "

Then he remembered that Cordell's head was driven into a refrigerator and he regretted the offer.

" No thanks, " she said.

He sat down across the table from her. She looked over his arms as a rival bodybuilder, then back to his face.

" You okay, Margot? "

" I think so, " she said.

" Looks like you don't have any worries, I mean from what I read. "

" Sometimes I think about the talks we had, Barney. I kind of thought I might hear from you sometime. "

He wondered if she had the hammer in the purse or the satchel.

" Only way you hear from me, maybe I'd like to see how you're doing sometime, if that was okay. Never asking for anything. Margot, you're cool with me. "

" It's just, you know, you worry about loose ends. Not that I've got anything to hide. "

He knew then she had the semen. It was when the pregnancy was announced, if they managed one, that she'd be worried about Barney.

" I mean, it was a godsend, his death, I'm not going to lie about that. "

The speed of her talk told Barney she was building momentum.

" Maybe I would like a Coke, " she said.

" Before I get it for you, let me show you something I've got for you. Believe me, I can put your mind at rest and it'll cost you nothing. Take a second. Hold on. "

He picked a screwdriver out of a canister of tools on the counter. He could do. that with his side to Margot.

In the kitchen wall were what appeared to be two circuit breaker boxes. Actually one box had replaced the other in the old building, and only the one on the right was in service.

At the electrical boxes, Barney had to turn his back to Margot. Quickly he opened the one on the left. Now he could watch her in the mirror taped inside the switchbox door. She put her hand inside the big purse. Put it in, didn't take it out.

By removing four screws, he was able to lift out of the box the disconnected panel of circuit breakers. Behind the panel was the space within the hollow wall.

Reaching carefully inside, Barney removed a plastic bag.

He heard a hitch in Margot's breathing when he took out the object the bag contained. It was a famous brutish visage – the mask Dr Lecter had been forced to wear in the Baltimore State Hospital for the Criminally Insane to prevent him from biting. This was the last and most valuable item in Barney's cache of Lecter memorabilia.

" Whoa! " Margot said.

Barney placed the mask facedown on the table on piece of waxed paper under the bright kitchen light. He knew Dr Lecter had never been allowed to clean his mask. Dried saliva was crusted inside the mouth opening. Where the straps attached to the mask were three hairs, caught in the fastenings and pulled out by their roots.

A glance at Margot told him she was okay for the moment.

Barney took from his kitchen cabinet the rape kit. The small plastic box contained Q-tips, sterile water, swatches and clean pill bottles.

With infinite care he swabbed up the saliva flakes with a moistened Q-tip. He put the Q-tip into a pill bottle. The hairs he pulled loose from the mask and put them in a second bottle.

He touched his thumb to the sticky sides of two pieces of scotch tape, leaving a clear fingerprint each time, and taped the lids on the bottles. He gave the two containers to Margot in a baggie.

" Let's say I got in some trouble and I lost my mind and I tried to roll over on you – say I tried to tell the police some story on you to beat some charges of my own. You have proof there that I was at least an accomplice in the death of Mason Verger and maybe did the whole thing myself. At the least I supplied you with the DNA. "

" You'd get immunity before you ratted. "

" For conspiring maybe, but not for physically taking part in a big-publicity murder. They'd promise me use – immunity on conspiracy and then fuck me when they figured I helped. I'd be screwed forever. It's right there in your hands. "

Barney was not positive of this, but he thought it sounded pretty good.

She could also plant the Lecter DNA on Barney's still form anytime she needed. to, and they both knew it.

She looked at him for what seemed like a very long time with her bright blue butcher's eyes.

She put the satchel on the table. " Lot of money in there, " she said. " Enough to see every Vermeer in the world. Once. "

She seemed a little giddy, and oddly happy. " I've got Franklin 's cat in the car, I've got to go. Franklin and his stepmother and his sister Shirley and some guy named Stringbean and God knows who else are coming out to Muskrat when Franklin gets out of the hospital. Cost me fifty dollars to get that fucking cat. It was living next door to Franklin 's old house under an alias. "

She did not put the plastic bag in her purse. She carried it in her free hand. Barney guessed she didn't want him to see her other option in the purse.

At the door he said, " Think I could have a kiss? "

She stood on tiptoe and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

" That will have to do, " she said primly. The stairs creaked under her weight going down.

Barney locked his door and stood for minutes with his forehead against the cool refrigerator.

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