sense of who she is and where she comes from.â
âThatâs very nice.â
âIt is, yes. Are you looking for anything special?â
âIâm never sure what Iâm looking for,â I admitted. âWhen I see something important, it usually leaps out at me. I donât think Iâll find anything here if these are all old keepsakes.â
Ada opened the top center drawer. âShe keeps some pens and pencils here and there should be a pad somewhere.â She closed the drawer and opened one on the left side that I hadnât looked in. âThis is it.â She pulled out a pad of white paper with âNotes from Susan Starkâ printed in black across the top. âShe uses this for informal notes. She has a lot more in Kevinâs apartment.â
It didnât tell me much. I looked quickly through the remainder of the drawers, but I was starting to worry about Jack alone in the car with Eddie. What I was worried about, I couldnât say. Jack had become a wonderful father overnight, so full of patience that I was astounded.
âMay I take a page from the pad?â I asked.
âOf course.â
I ripped off the top page and held it with the photograph. Then I took a quick look around the room. On the night table was an electric clock. I picked it up. The alarm was set for seven. âDid Susan get up at seven when she went to work?â
âAbout that time.â
âI donât suppose you heard the alarm yesterday morning?â
Ada shook her head. âI know it sounds strange, but this is a very solidly built house and Iâve never heard Susanâs alarm, not when she was a schoolgirl and not in recent years.â
âWhen did you get up yesterday?â
âMaybe eight. Ernie wanted to go in for a short day, and I made breakfast for us.â
âAny dishes in the sink?â I asked with faint hope.
She shook her head. âI wish I could say something that would be helpful.â
âDonât worry about it. Iâll be in touch, Ada.â
âThank you.â She started out of the room and I followed her.
âWill you give me the names and phone numbers of Susanâs friends? And where she works?â
âIâll give you what I have. Kevin can probably give you much more. Heâs more up to date on who Susan knows.â
I was pretty sure Jack had asked Kevin but I said, âIâll give him a call.â
Downstairs, I waited while Ada wrote. I walked to the windows in the living room and looked out on the street. I could see Jack in our double-parked car. He was sitting at the wheel without moving, which meant that Eddie wasnât crying. A car came from the left and I watched as it swerved to pass Jackâs car. It wasnât as tight a squeeze as all that.
âHereâs the best I can do.â Ada gave me a sheet of paper. âHer best friend since public school, her phone number at work, and the name of the person she works with most closely. Sheâs with a new magazine called
Single Up.
This last name is a teacher she had in fifth grade whom sheâs stayed close to, Mrs. Halliday. I guess they just clicked when Susan was ten. She may be retired now, Iâm not sure. Susan has lots of other friends, but their names wouldnât be in my address book.â
âI understand. Thank you, Ada. Weâll do the best we can.â
She nodded and smiled tightly. On impulse, I hugged her. Then I went outside to the car where half my family slept and the other half kept watch.
3
âKevin said something was bothering Susan.â
We were driving home and Jack had begun to tell me what he had learned this morning.
âIs that what they were talking about in the car when he drove her to the Starksâ?â
âIt may be. He wasnât all that forthcoming.â
âIâm glad you got a chance to talk to him alone. He was resentful that I was asking him