mc.theandromedastrein-第46章
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BRUSH RIDGE； ARIZ。 An Arizona highway patrol officer was allegedly involved in the death today of five persons in a highway diner。 Miss Sally Conover； waitress at the Dine…eze diner on Route 15； ten miles south of Flagstaff； was the sole survivor of the incident。
Miss Conover told investigators that at 2：40 a。m。； Officer Martin Willis entered the diner and ordered coffee and donut。 Officer Willis had frequently visited the diner in the past。 After eating； he stated that he had a severe headache and that 〃his ulcer was acting up。〃 Miss Conover gave him two aspirin and a tablespoon of bicarbonate of soda。 According to her statement； Officer Willis then looked suspiciously at the other people in the diner and whispered； 〃They're after me。〃
Before the waitress could reply； Willis took out his revolver and shot the other customers in the diner； moving methodically from one to the next； shooting each in the forehead。 Then； he allegedly turned to Miss Conover and； smiling； said 〃I love you； Shirley Temple；〃 placed the barrel in his mouth； and fired the last bullet。
Miss Conover was released by police after questioning。 The names of the deceased customers are not known at this time。
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Hall remembered that Officer Willis had gone through Piedmont earlier in the evening just a few minutes before the disease broke out。 He had gone through without stopping。
And had gone mad later on。
Connection？
He wondered。 There might be。 Certainly； he could see many similarities： Willis had an ulcer； had taken aspirin； and had； eventually； mitted suicide。
That didn't prove anything； of course。 It might be a wholly unrelated series of events。 But it was certainly worth checking。
He punched a button on the puter console。 The TV screen lighted and a girl at a switchboard； with a headset pressing down her hair； smiled at him。
〃I want the chief medical officer for the Arizona highway patrol。 The western sector； if there is one。〃
〃Yes； sir；〃 she said briskly。
A few moments later； the screen came back on。 It was the operator。 〃We have a Dr。 Smithson who is the medical officer for the Arizona highway patrol west of Flagstaff。 He has no television monitor but you can speak to him on audio。〃
〃Fine；〃 Hall said。
There was a crackling； and a mechanical hum。 Hall watched the screen； but the girl had shut down her own audio and was busy answering another call from elsewhere in the Wildfire station。 While he watched her； he heard a deep； drawling voice ask tentatively； 〃Anyone there？〃
〃Hello； Doctor；〃 Hall said。 〃This is Dr。 Mark Hall； in。。。Phoenix。 I'm calling for some information about one of your patrolmen； Officer Willis。〃
〃The girl said it was some government thing；〃 Smithson drawled。 〃That right？〃
〃That is correct。 We require〃
〃Dr。 Hall；〃 Smithson said； still drawling； 〃perhaps you'd identify yourself and your agency。〃
It occurred to Hall that there was probably a legal problem involved in Officer Willis' death。 Smithson might be worried about that。
Hall said； 〃I am not at liberty to tell you exactly what it is〃
〃Well； look here； Doctor。 I don't give out information over the phone； and especially I don't when the feller at the other end won't tell me what it's all about。〃
Hall took a deep breath。 〃Dr。 Smithson； I must ask you〃
〃Ask all you want。 I'm sorry； I simply won't〃
At that moment； a bell sounded on the line； and a flat mechanical voice said：
〃Attention please。 This is a recording。 puter monitors have analyzed cable properties of this munication and have determined that the munication is being recorded by the outside party。 All parties should be informed that the penalty for outside recording of a classified government munication is a minimum of five years' prison sentence。 If the recording is continued this connection will automatically be broken。 This is a recording。 Thank you。〃
There was a long silence。 Hall could imagine the surprise Smithson was feeling； he felt it himself。
〃What the hell kind of a place are you calling from； anyhow？〃 Smithson said finally。
〃Turn it off；〃 Hall said。
There was a pause； a click； then： 〃All right。 It's off。〃
〃I am calling from a classified government installation；〃 Hall said。
〃Well； look here； mister〃
〃Let me be perfectly plain；〃 Hall said。 〃This is a matter of considerable importance and it concerns Officer Willis。 No doubt there's a court inquiry pending on him； and no doubt You'll be involved。 We may be able to demonstrate that Officer Willis was not responsible for his actions； that he was suffering from a purely medical problem。 But we can't do that unless you tell us what you know about his medical status。 And if you don't tell us； Dr。 Smithson； and tell us damned fast； we can have you locked away for twelve years for obstructing an official； government inquiry。 I don't care whether you believe that or not。 I'm telling you； and you'd better believe it。〃
There was a very long pause； and finally the drawl： 〃No need to get excited； Doctor。 Naturally； now that I understand the situation。〃
〃Did Willis have an ulcer？〃
〃Ulcer？ No。 That was just what he said； or was reported to have said。 He never had an ulcer that I know of。〃
〃Did he have any medical problem？〃
〃Diabetes；〃 Smithson said。
〃Diabetes？ 〃
〃Yeah。 And he was pretty casual about it。 We diagnosed him five； six years ago； at the age of thirty。 Had a pretty severe case。 We put him on insulin； fifty units a day； but he was casual； like I said。 Showed up in the hospital once or twice in a； because he wouldn't take his insulin。 Said he hated the needles。 We almost put him off the force； because we were afraid to let him drive a car thought he'd go into acidosis at the wheel and conk out。 We scared him plenty and he promised to go straight。 That was three years ago； and as far as I know； he took his insulin regularly from then on。〃
〃You're sure of that？〃
〃Well； I think so。 But the waitress at that restaurant； Sally Conover； told one of our investigators that she figured Willis had been drinking； because she could smell liquor on his breath。 And I know for a fact that Willis never touched a drop in his life。 He was one of these real religious fellows。 Never smoked and never drank。 Always led a clean life。 That was why his diabetes bothered him so： he felt he didn't deserve it。〃
Hall relaxed in his chair。 He was getting near now； ing closer。 The answer was within reach； the final answer； the key to it all。
〃One last question；〃 Hall said。 〃Did Willis go through Piedmont on the night of his death？〃
〃Yes。 He radioed in。 He was a little behind schedule； but he passed through。 Why？ Is it something about the government tests being held there？〃
〃No；〃 Hall said； but he was sure Smithson didn't believe him。
〃Well； listen； we're stuck here with a bad case； and if you have any information which would〃
〃We will be in touch；〃 Hall promised him； and clicked off。
The girl at the switchboard came back on。
〃Is your call pleted； Dr。 Hall？〃
〃Yes。 But I need information。〃
〃What kind of information？〃
〃I want to know if I have the authority to arrest someone。〃
〃I will check； Sir。 What is the charge？〃
〃No charge。 Just to hold someone。〃
There was a moment while she looked over at her puter console。
〃Dr。 Hall； you may authorize an official Army interview with anyone involved in project business。 This interview may last up to forty…eight hours。〃
〃All right； 〃 Hall said。 〃Arrange it。〃
〃Yes sir。 Who is the person？〃
〃Dr。 Smithson；〃 Hall said。
The girl nodded and the screen went blank。 Hall felt sorry for Smithson； but not very sorry； the man would have a few hours of sweating； but nothing more serious than that。 And it was essential to halt rumors about Piedmont。
He sat back in his chair and thought about what he had learned。 He was excited； and felt on the verge of an important discovery。
Three people：
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