steady work.â
âAnd youâve worked for Charley ever since?â
âTen years, almost eleven, now. Charley Sutterâs a good man and a damn fine sheriff.â
âCharleyâs been the sheriff a long time. Iâm sure he doesnât remember this, but he wrote me my first traffic ticket when I was a senior in high schoolâpissed my old man off big time.â
Call nodded. âNow if Iâve made it through the interview, Iâd like to know how I can help with the investigation.â
âI think you have, Deputy Call. Iâd like you to get started on a couple of things. First, get hold of the medical examinerâs office and find out when Greenbriarâs autopsy is scheduled. I want you to attend. We need the medical examinerâs report as soon as possible.â
âOkay. What else?â
âThen get a list of all the CFW members as well as any CFW wannabes. Do the same with the EEWA. Keep your eyes and ears open. Talk to people. See if you can identify anybody with a grudge against Greenbriar. Better yet, see if you can identify anybody who may have threatened him.â
Call was smiling now.
âI didnât realize Iâd said something funny. Care to clue me in?â
The grin disappeared.
âOnly that youâre going to end up with a long list of suspects. Most people outside the Green movement hated the guy, but Iâll ask around.â
âIâm curious. Does that âmost peopleâ include you?â
Call gave Books a hard stare. âTell you the truth, I didnât care much for the guyâtrouble-maker if you ask me. But Iâll work just as hard to find Greenbriarâs killer as I would if the victim had been somebody from the CFW. I donât take kindly to murder in this community, regardless of who did it.â
Books stared back at him for a long moment. âFair enough.â
Chapter Six
When Books arrived at the sheriffâs department, Darby Greenbriar was sitting at a round conference table in Sutterâs office holding the hand of an older woman, who, at first glance, looked enough like her to have been her mother. It turned out that the woman was a neighbor of the Greenbriars and a volunteer in the EEWA office.
Darby Greenbriar was a knockout and looked to be about half the age of her now deceased husband. She had shown up unannounced in response to the phone message left at her home.
âHow did she take the news, Charley?â
âNot as upset as I thought she might be. She saw the media outside, and I think she knew something was wrong. She just wasnât sure what.â
Sutter had delivered the bad news in the privacy of his office prior to Booksâ arrival. At the moment, the widow looked composed, although Books could see that she was clutching a handful of Kleenex and occasionally dabbed at tear-filled, puffy eyes.
The sheriff introduced him to the two women and explained that Books would be assisting the sheriffâs department with the investigation. They excused the friend and sat down for what would turn out to be the first of several interviews with Darby Greenbriar.
Books offered his condolences and then explained how important it was to have her cooperation if they were going to catch her husbandâs killer. He also had to figure out whether she was somehow involved in the murder without alienating her in the process. In murder cases family members often got the first look. That meant finding out whether she had the means, motive, and opportunity to have murdered Greenbriar herself, or whether she might have hired someone else to do it.
âMrs. Greenbriar, may I call you Darby?â
She nodded.
âTell me, Darby, had David expressed any recent concerns about his personal safety, or did he ever mention specific incidents in which somebody threatened him?â
âWeâve been receiving threats almost from the time we moved here. They occur so