Shadows in the Night [Hawkman--Book 12] Read Online Free PDF Page A

is. Who's this?"
    "My name's Tom Casey, a private investigator in Medford. I've been hired by George Hampton to look into the untimely deaths of some of the patients who resided at Morning Glory Haven. He mentioned your father, so I wondered if you have a moment to answer some questions."
    "I met Mr. Hampton and his lovely wife, Maggie. This is really uncanny. I had many problems with my father's death. I'd just visited him the day before he died and we'd gone for a walk. He was cheerful and full of life. It really shocked me when I got the call the next day. I've had all sorts of doubts about his sudden death."
    "Did you have an autopsy done?"
    "No, we didn't. The doctor said his heart gave out. We accepted the diagnosis, as he'd had some minor strokes right after mother died. I wanted him to come live with me, but he wouldn't think of it. That's one of the reasons we talked to him about moving into Morning Glory Haven. When he accepted, we felt much more comfortable knowing he wouldn't have to drive unless he wanted, as transportation was available. Also help was only a few steps away if he needed it. We were very impressed with the facility. It was ranked one of the highest in the state, so we felt good about it being close to familiar surroundings and his friends. Also, if the time came when he needed twenty-four hour care, all we had to do was move him to the next building."
    "I understand and, yes, I agree it's a lovely place. Who was the doctor in charge of your father?"
    "His regular cardiologist is a woman, Dr. Eva Paulson. Dad told me, after going into the home, even with his normal appointments, she'd stop by about once a month or send one of her colleagues, just to see how he was doing. He really liked her and so did we. He didn't care too much for the associate. His name was Dr. Jeff Grahm."
    "Did your father take medication on a regular basis?"
    "Yes, and as far as I know he was very good about it. He was also diabetic and kept good control over his blood sugar."
    "I won't keep you any longer. I'm sure questions are going to arise as I dig deeper into the investigation. May I call you back?"
    "Absolutely, Mr. Casey, I'm thrilled you're looking into these untimely deaths. Please thank Mr. and Mrs. Hampton for hiring you."
    "I sure will. Nice talking to you."
    Hawkman tapped the desk with his fingers after hanging up. Glancing at his notes, he pulled the phone directory from the drawer and looked up Dr. Jeff Grahm. Mrs. Palmer didn't mention if he was a cardiologist. When he located the doctor's name, he found he had a private practice and was only listed as a MD. She spoke as if Grahm was an assistant to Dr. Paulson. He'd check this out, and circled the doctor's name.
    Flipping through the pages, he hunted for Dr. Eva Paulson. He didn't find her under physicians, so assumed she was affiliated with one of the local hospitals. Scanning the residential section, he discovered several Paulsons, but nothing under Eva. Her personal phone might have been listed under her husband's name.
    He thumbed through the notes he'd taken off the recorder after the visit with Maggie. He doubted Jason Patterson, Sybil's son, would be home, but decided to try. After punching in the number Maggie had given, he listened to it ring several times before an answering machine came on. Hawkman left a message, explaining who he was, the purpose of the call, and asked if he'd please contact him as soon as possible.
    Tonight he'd talk with George Hampton about any information he might have on his checkers buddy, Eddie Parker. He also hoped Hampton had good luck with the management meeting. If all went well, it would make the job of interviewing the staff a lot easier. He'd also like to find out how many deaths had occurred at the home in the past six months.
    At this point, he felt stymied by how little he could do until he had more freedom and information. He looked forward to the meeting this evening and hoped to hear Hampton had made