Blue Steele - Box Set - Captures 1-6

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Author: Donald Wells
Tags: Thrillers, Mystery, Short Stories, Hard-Boiled, Women Slueths
baby too, not my baby,”
    Rachel looked at the floor as she spoke.
    “I wasn’t molested; Vincent loved me, he always loved me, not Lucinda, and that slut Sarah was nothing to him. He loved me, me! He only stayed with Lucinda all those years because it made it possible for us to be together, and... and I loved him too.”
    “If you loved him, then why did you kill him?” Diego said.
    Bobbi turned away from the obscene photos and settled back onto the sofa.
    “What... what did you say?”
    “Your daughter killed Vincent Kane and Sarah Miller, and, I’m sorry to tell you this ma’am, but, she also killed her sister, if I had to guess, I’d say it was because Lucinda found these photos and threatened to have Vincent arrested, and then she killed Kane and Sarah Miller out of jealousy.”
    Bobbi turned her head and stared at Rachel as if she were looking at a deformed stranger, and then, she fell back against the couch in a near faint.
    Debra Walker, went to her and took her pulse.
    “Will someone please get her a glass of water?”
    I walked toward the kitchen to grab a bottle of water from the refrigerator, as I walked past her; I stared at Rachel Reed. I was virtually certain that she was a murderer three times over, but those big blue eyes and perfectly dimpled cheeks still made her look angelic.
    As Bobbi took the water from me, she reached for her purse, and then took out a pill bottle.
    “My medicine,” She said, “Let me take my medicine and then we’ll talk.”
    After she had swallowed the pills, she placed a hand lovingly against Rachel’s cheek.
    “I love you baby, and everything is going to be okay.”
    Rachel sent her a weak smile, as she nodded her head.
    Afterward, Bobbi stared at Ramirez.
    “I confess. I killed my daughter, Vincent, and that Sarah girl. I killed them all and my Rachel had nothing to do with it.”
    Diego sighed. “Mrs. Reed, I appreciate the fact that you want to protect your daughter, but it’s not possible for you to have killed Vincent Kane and to have also planted the murder weapon at Dr. Weidman’s home. We checked ma’am, and you just wouldn’t have had enough time, plus, you didn’t even have a vehicle, your daughter drops you off at night and picks you up in the morning, which gave her plenty of time in between to commit the crimes.”
    “The bakery delivers to the hospital cafeteria every night, and the driver always talks a while with the girl on the night shift. While he was inside, I stole his van and committed the murders.”
    “We talked to the driver; in fact, he confirms that you were smoking out at the loading dock during the time you were away from the cameras.”
    “He’s lying. I did it. I used his delivery van, caught every light green and made it back before I was missed.”
    Detective Andrews shook his head. “No ma’am, I’m afraid not,” He then stared down at Rachel. “Miss Reed, please come with us to the station; I think we need to talk.”
    Bobbi Reed slumped back on the couch. “Are you people deaf? I said that I confess to everything. I killed my daughter, I killed Vinnie and I killed Sarah Miller.”
    “Sorry ma’am, but I just ain’t buyin’ it. I think you’d do anything to protect your daughter.”
    Bobbi smiled a lazy smile. “It’s a death bed confession; you have to believe it.”
    “I know about your health problems, and I’m sorry about that, but you’re still a ways from passing on.”
    “Detective, did you know that I’ve worked at the same hospital for over twenty years?”
    “No ma’am,”
    “Well, it’s true, and I could have worked on any shift I wanted, so why do you think I choose to switch to the night shift three weeks ago?”
    “Yes, why would you do that?” Diego said, as he moved closer to her.
    We all waited to hear the answer, but Bobbi seemed to be slipping off to sleep; then, with a jerk, she came back.
    “I worked the night shift... because it’s much easier then... to steal from the
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