Johnny alive?â
Lauren lifted her arm and studied her watch. âAlmost two hours ago, around eleven thirty.â
âSo, tell me where you really were.â
âExcuse me? What business is it of yours?â
âLook at it this way, if thereâs just you and me here with a dead body, which one of us did it?â
âIt wasnât me,â Lauren whispered. Her eyes went to the gun. âI didnât kill John, so that leaves you.â
Singer laughed. âAnd it wasnât me, thatâs for sure. So who was it?â
Laurenâs forehead wrinkled. âI donât know. I didnât hear a thing.â
âHow could you not hear a gun being fired?â
Laurenâs eyes shifted. âI was in my room with the TV on. Loud.â
âIf you canât lie better than that, weâre in big trouble.â
âWhat do you mean âweâ?â
âYou werenât in the house, were you?â
Laurenâs jaw hardened and her chin went up.
Singer raised a hand to stop Lauren speaking. âYou were outside with the dog. I heard it bark, thought it was the hound of the Baskervilles.â Singer laughed at her fear. âAnd your hairâs still wet from the fog. You were out there for a while.â
âSo, Sherlock, tell it to the Mounties.â
âMounties? What have the Mounties got to do with anything?â
âThe Royal Canadian Mounted Police are in charge on the islands. When they get here you just tell them I was outside when Johnny was killed. Thatâs an alibi. We can alibi each other.â
âTheyâll want to know what took you out in this weather and who you were with.â
âI was walking the dog.â
âI didnât meet any cars. So heâs still up here someplace.â
âWho is?â
âThe guy you were meeting,â Singer said. âThe guy youâre protecting.â
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âYouâre only guessing.â
âAnd thatâs what the Mounties will do too.â
âIâm alone here.â
âAw, but when you opened the door, you thought you knew who youâd see. It must have been quite a shock to see me there. So who were you expecting?â
Lauren pointed her finger at Singer. âMaybe you killed John and then went outside. When I came in the room you knocked, pretending you had just arrived. Thatâs it, isnât it?â
âPossible. Or maybe I just have really bad timing. What do you think? Did Johnny let me in, or did I just walk in?â
âIt works either way; the doors are never locked. How do I know you didnât kill him?â
âThe same way I know you didnât.â
âAnd that is?â
Singer smiled. âBecause you have an honest face.â
Lauren gave a bark of laughter. âYou arenât fooling me. By giving me an alibi, you give yourself one. You donât want the Mounties digging around anymore than I do. So what have you got to hide?â
âIâm just trying to save myself some hassle and the cops a little time. Thatâs all. If they suspect us, they wonât dig any deeper for Johnnyâs killer. Might just as well start them off right.â
âVery public spirited of you.â Lauren folded her arms. âJust why are you here anyway?â
âJohnny invited me. I called him a few days ago, said I was heading in this direction and Iâd like to talk about old times.â
âHe didnât say anything to me.â
âSlipped his mind I guess. He just told me to come ahead.â
âI doubt that.â
âWell to be honest I was hoping to hit him up for a few bucks for old timesâ sake. Thatâs why Iâm here.â
âSo out of nowhere, after how many years, you just show up?â
âYup.â
âHe never mentioned you. When did you last see him?â
âTwenty years ago, back in the seventies, like I said