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illness was in the bath down the hall from the bedroom.
     
     
While the blood traces were in the master bath.
     
     
"How did you enter the premises, Caro?"
     
     
"How did I... oh." She brushed a hand over her face like a woman brushing absently at a cobweb. "The door, the front door was unlocked. It was open a little."
     
     
"Open?"
     
     
"Yes. Yes, the lock light was green, then I saw it wasn't quite closed, so I just pushed it open and came in."
     
     
"And what was the situation when you entered?"
     
     
"Reva was sitting on the floor, in the foyer. Sitting there, in a ball, shaking. She was barely coherent."
     
     
"But she'd been coherent enough when she contacted you for you to understand Blair and Felicity were dead, and she-your daughter-was in trouble."
     
     
"Yes. That is, I understood she needed me, and that Blair-Blair and Felicity-were dead. She said: 'Mom. Mom, they're dead. Someone's killed them.' She was crying, and her voice was hollow and strange. She said she didn't know what to do, what should she do. I asked where she was, and she told me. I can't remember exactly what she said, or I said. But it's on my 'link at home. You'll hear for yourself." Her voice tightened a little.
     
     
"Yes, we will."
     
     
"I realize that Reva, then I, should have contacted the police immediately."
     
     
Caro smoothed a hand over the knees of her pajama pants, then simply stared at them as if she'd just realized what she was wearing.
     
     
Her cheeks went a little pink, then she sighed. "I can only tell you that both of us, both of us were... we weren't thinking clearly, and only thought to contact the person we each trusted most."
     
     
"Were you aware that your son-in-law was unfaithful?"
     
     
"No. No, I was not." The words snapped out, with anger just behind them. "And before you ask, I knew Felicity quite well, or thought I did," Caro amended. "I considered her one of Reva's closest friends, almost a sister. She was often in my home, as I was often in hers."
     
     
"Was she, Felicity, involved with other men?"
     
     
"She had a very active social life, and leaned toward artists." Her mouth went grim as her thoughts veered, obviously, to her son-in-law. "She used to joke that she wasn't ready to settle on any one style or era-in men or in her art collection. She was, I thought, a clever woman, with a great deal of style and humor. Reva is often so serious and focused on her work. I thought... I believed Felicity was a good friend for her, someone who brought out her more frivolous side."
     
     
"Who was Felicity seeing now?"
     
     
"I'm not sure. There was a man a few weeks ago. We were all here for one of her Sunday brunches. He was a painter, I think." She closed her eyes as if to focus. "Yes, a painter. His name was Fredo. She introduced him as Fredo, and he struck me as very dramatic, very foreign and intense. But a few weeks before that, there was another. Thin and pale and brooding. And before that..."
     
     
She shrugged a shoulder. "She enjoyed men, and from all appearance didn't develop relationships with any beyond the surface."
     
     
"Is there anyone else who might have had the access codes for this residence?"
     
     
"I don't know of anyone. Felicity was very strict about her security. She wouldn't employ any staff and kept only droids for domestic work. She used to say people couldn't be trusted because they always trusted the wrong people. I remember once I told her I found that very sad, and she laughed, and reminded me if it wasn't true, my daughter wouldn't have a job."
     
     
Eve saw Peabody come to the doorway, and rose. "Thank you. I'll need to talk to you again, and I need your permission, on record, to take your home 'links in for examination."
     
     
"You have it, and whatever else you need to clear this up. I want you to know how much I appreciate you handling this personally. I know you'll find the truth. Can I go to Reva now?"
     
     
"It would be better if you