cpatricia.blacknotice-第61章
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im Luong。
〃The punched…out areas of her skull；〃 I mented as I turned pages； 〃a hammer； something like that。 I presume no weapon was found？〃
〃No；〃 Talley said。
All facial structures were broken。 There were subdural hematomas； bleeding over the brain and into the chest cavity。 The victims' ages ranged from twenty…one to；fifty…two。 Each had multiple bite marks。
〃Massive minuted fractures of the left parietal bone； depressed fractures that drove the inner table of the skull into underlying brain；' I scanned out loud； flipping through one autopsy protocol after another。 〃Bilateral subdural hematomata。 Disruption of cerebral tissue beneath with acpanying subarachnoid hemorrhaging 。 。 。 eggshelllike fractures 。 。 。 fracture of the right frontal bone extending down the midline into the right parietal bone 。 。 。 Clotting suggests survival time of at least six minutes from the time the injury was inflicted 。 。 。〃
I looked up and said to them； 〃Rage。 Overkill。 Frenzied overkill： 〃
〃Sexual？〃 Talley held my eyes。
〃Ain't everything？〃 Marino asked。
Each victim was half…naked； her clothing ripped open or torn off from the waist up。 All were barefoot。
〃Strange；〃 I said。 〃It doesn't appear he had any interest in their buttocks； their genitals。〃
〃It seems he has a breast fetish；〃 Mirot blandly mented。
〃Certainly a symbol of mother；〃 I replied。 〃And if it's true he was kept at home throughout his childhood； there ；must be some interesting pathology there。〃
〃What about robbery？〃 Marino asked。
〃Not sure in all cases。 But definitely in some。 Money； that's it。 Nothing that could be traced； like jewelry he might pawn；〃 Talley answered。
Marino patted his cigarettes the way he did when he was desperate to smoke。
〃Be my guest；〃 Mirot invited him。
〃Possible he's killed elsewhere？ Other places besides Richmond； saying he murdered Kim Luong？〃 I asked。
〃He did her； all right；〃 Marino said。 〃Never seen another M。O。 like that one。〃
〃We don't know how many times he's killed；〃 Talley said。 〃Or where。〃
Mirot said； 〃If there's a connection to be made； our software can make the match as quickly as in two minutes。 But there will always be cases we may not be aware of。 We have one hundred and seventy…seven member countries； Dr。 Scarpetta。 Some utilize us more than others。〃
〃It's just an opinion；〃 Talley said； 〃but I suspect this guy isn't a world traveler。 Especially if he's got some disability that's made it necessary for him to stay at home； and I'm guessing he was probably still living at home when he started his killings。〃
〃Are the murders getting closer together？ Does he wait as long between them？〃 Marino asked。
〃The last two we know of were in October； then there was the recent attempt； meaning he struck three times within a five…week period；〃 Talley said。 〃Just reinforcing our suspicions this guy's out of control； it's gotten too hot for him； and he's fled。〃
〃Maybe he hoped he could start over and stop killing；〃 Mirot said。
〃Don't happen like that；〃 Marino said。
〃There's no mention of any evidence being turned into any labs；〃 I said as I began to feel the chill of the dark place where this was headed。 〃I don't understand。 Wasn't anything tested for in these cases？ Swabs for body fluids？ Hairs； fibers； a torn fingernail？ Anything？〃
Mirot glanced at his watch。
〃Not even fingerprints？〃 I said； incredulous。
Mirot got out of his chair。
〃Agent Talley； will you please take our guests to our cafeteria for lunch？〃 he said。 〃I'm afraid I can't join you。〃
Mirot walked us to the door óf his formidable office。
〃I must thank you again for ing；〃 he said to Marino and me。 〃I realize your work…is just beginning； but hopefully in a direction that will soon lay this terrible matter to rest。 Or at least strike a blow that will bring it to its knees。。；
His secretary pushed a button on the phone。
〃Undersecretary Arvin； are you there？〃 she said to whoever was on hold。 〃I can conference you now？〃
Mirot nodded at her。 He returned to his office and softly shut the door。
〃You didn't call us all the way over here just to review these cases；〃 I said to Talley as he led us through a confusion of hallways。
〃Let me show you something；〃 he said。
He directed us around a er； where we were confronted by a ghastly portrait gallery of dead faces。
〃Corpse to Be Identified；〃 Talley said。 〃Black notices。〃
The posters were in grainy black and white and included fingerprints and other identifying characteristics。 All of the information was written in English； French； Spanish and Arabic； and it was obvious that most of the nameless individuals had not died peacefully。
〃Recognize yours？〃 Talley pointed at the most recent addition。
Fortunately； my unidentified case's grotesque face did not stare out at us； but instead the notice displayed an unexciting dental chart and fingerprints and a narrative。
〃Other than the posters； Interpol is a paperless organization；〃 Talley explained。
He walked us to an elevator。 ；
〃Paper files are electronically scanned into our mainframe； kept for a limited period of time； then destroyed。〃
He pushed a button for the first floor。
〃Better hope the Y two…K bug don't get you；〃 Marino said。
Talley smiled。
Outside the cafeteria； suits of armor and a rampant brass eagle guarded all who patronized it。 Tables were crowded with several hundred men and women in business dress； all police who had e here from around the world to bat various organized criminal activities ranging from stolen credit cards and forgery in the U。S。 to bank numbers involving cocaine trafficking in Africa。 Talley and I selected roasted chicken and salad。 Marino went after the barbecued ribs。
We settled into a corner。
〃The secretary general usually doesn't get directly involved like this；〃 Talley let us know。 〃Just so you get an idea of the importance。〃
〃I guess we're supposed tó feel honored；〃 Marino said。
Talley cut off a bite of chicken and kept the fork in the same hand； European style。
〃I don't want us to be blinded by how much we want this unidentified body to be Thomas Chandonne；〃 Talley went on。
〃Yeah； sure would be embarrassing if you took the black notice out of your fancy puter and then guess what？ Turns out the son of a bitch ain't dead and Loup…Garou's just some local fruit loop who keeps on killing。 No relationship between the two；〃 Marino said。 〃Maybe Interpol loses some of its membership fees； huh？〃
〃Captain Marino； this is not about membership fees；〃 Talley said with a dead…on stare。 〃I know you've worked many； many difficult cases in your career。 You know how all…consuming they can be。 We need to free up our people to work other crimes。 We need to bring down the people shielding this dirtbag。 We need to destroy the hell out of all of them。〃
He pushed away his tray without finishing his food。 He slid a pack of cigarettes out of the inner pocket of his suit jacket。
〃That's one thing nice about Europe；〃 he smiled。 〃Bad for your health but not antisocial。〃
〃Well； let me ask you this；〃 Marino kept going。 〃If it's not about membership fees； then who pays for all this shit？ Learjets； Concordes； ritzy hotels； not to mention Mercedes cabs？？。
〃Many of the taxis over here are Mercedes。〃
〃We prefer beat…up Chevies and Fords back home；〃 Marino said sarcastically。 〃You know； buy American。〃
〃Interpol isn't in the habit of supplying Learjets and luxury hotels；〃 Talley said。
〃Then who did？〃
〃I guess you can ask Senator Lord all about that；〃 Talley replied。 〃But let me remind you of something。 Organized crime is all about money； and most of this money es from honest people； honest businesses and corporations who want to run these cartels out of business as badly as we do。〃
Marino's jaw muscles were flexing。
〃I can only suggest that for a Fortune Five Hundred pany to buy a couple of Concorde tickets isn't much to ask if millions of dollars of electronic equipment or even guns and explosives are being diverted。〃
〃Then some Microsoft…pany…type paid for all this？〃 Marino asked。
Talley's patience
