Flash and Bones
detecting and me analyzing vics.
    From time to time we have also played together. And Ryan plays
very
well with others. Many others, it turned out. Ryan and I hadn’t been an item for almost a year.
    Currently, Ryan’s only child, Lily, was in Ontario, enrolled in yet another drug rehab program. Daddy had taken leave to be there with daughter.
    I read Ryan’s e-mail.
    Though witty and charming, when it comes to correspondence, Monsieur le Détective is not Victor Hugo. He wrote that he and Lily were well. That his short-term rental apartment had crappy pipes. That he would phone.
    I responded in kind. No nostalgia, no sentimentality, no personal updates.
    After hitting send, I sat a moment, a tiny knot tightening in my gut.
    Screw prudence.
    I dialed Ryan’s cell. He answered on the second ring.
    “Call a plumber.”
    “
Merci, madame
. I will give your suggestion serious consideration.”
    “How’s Lily?”
    “Who knows?” Ryan sighed. “The kid’s saying all the right things, but she’s smart and a champ at working people. What’s new in North Carolina?”
    Share? Why not? He was a cop. I could use his input.
    I told Ryan about the sandpit and landfill cases. About the landfill’s proximity to the Charlotte Motor Speedway. About my conversation with Wayne Gamble.
    “Gamble is jackman on Sandy Stupak’s crew?”
    “Yes.”
    “The Sprint Cup Series driver?” Finally Ryan sounded a wee bit animated.
    “Don’t tell me you’re a NASCAR fan.”
    “
Bien sûr, madame
. Well, to be accurate, I’m a Jacques Villeneuve fan. I used to follow Indy and Formula One. When Villeneuve made the switch to NASCAR, I went with him.”
    “Who’s Jacques Villeneuve?”
    “Seriously?” Ryan’s shock sounded genuine.
    “No. I’m testing to see if you’re bullshitting me.”
    “Jacques Villeneuve won the 1995 CART Championship, the 1995 Indianapolis 500, and the 1997 Formula One World Championship,making him only the third driver after Mario Andretti and Emerson Fittipaldi to accomplish that.”
    “What’s CART?”
    “Championship Auto Racing Teams. It’s complicated, but it was the name of a governing body for open-wheel cars, the kind that race the Indy. The group doesn’t exist under that name now.”
    “But you’re not talking stock cars.”
    “Hardly.”
    “I’m going to go out on a limb here and guess Villeneuve is Quebecois.”
    “Born in Saint-Jean-sur-Richelieu, he still has a home in Montreal. You know the course out on Île Notre-Dame?”
    Ryan was referring to a track at Parc Jean-Drapeau on Île Notre-Dame, a man-made island in the Saint Lawrence River. Each year during Grand Prix Week, you could hear the whine of Formula 1 engines even miles away at our lab.
    “Yes,” I said.
    “Jacques’s father, Gilles, also drove Formula One. He was killed during qualifying for the 1982 Belgian Grand Prix. That year the track on Île Notre-Dame was renamed Circuit Gilles Villeneuve in his honor.”
    “It’s a road course, not an oval, right?”
    “Yes. The Formula One Canadian Grand Prix is run there. So are the NASCAR Canadian Tire Series, the NASCAR Nationwide series, and a number of other events.”
    Grand Prix Week in Montreal is like Race Week in Charlotte. Bucks flow like water, making merchants, restaurateurs, hoteliers, and bar owners giddy with joy.
    “You surprise me, Detective. I’d no idea you follow auto racing.”
    “I’m a man of many talents, Dr. Brennan. Find us a backseat and I’ll race your—”
    “Keep me in the loop on Lily.”
    After disconnecting with Ryan, I deleted twelve other e-mails, ignored the rest.
    I was considering alternate ways to research Cindi Gamble’s disappearance when the landline rang.
    “How you doing, sugar britches?”
    Great. My ex-husband. Or almost ex. Though we’d been separated for over a decade, Pete and I had never bothered with paperwork or courts. Weird, since he’s a lawyer.
    “Don’t call me that,” I said.
    “Sure, butter bean.
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