that he needed to get away. Thatâs the first thing I thought of when I heard he was gone.â
âCouldnât that have been wishful thinking?â
âI suppose it could,â she said. âI mean, he didnât pull out airline tickets, but he did seem desperate.â
âDo you remember a reference to any place in particular?â
She tilted her head. âIâve racked my brain, but I really canât remember. It was an offhand remark and I didnât think much about it until this came up.â
âI assume you told the police.â
Again, she hesitated. âNot at first. I thought his absence was voluntary and heâd come home when he was ready. I didnât want him to be embarrassed. Leave it to Crystal to turn this ordeal into a media circus.â
I could feel myself bristle. âMrs. Purcell, heâs a prominent physician, well known and loved in this community. His disappearance is bound to attract media attention. If you thought heâd gone AWOL, why didnât you speak up?â
âI felt he was entitled to his privacy,â she said, her cheeks coloring slightly.
âWhat about all the time and money being spent on the investigation? Werenât you at all concerned about that?â
âOf course. Thatâs why I spoke to the police,â she said. âAfter six weeks, I began to worry. I guess I was expecting a call or a note, some indication he was all right, wherever he was. Now that nine weeks have passed, I thought it was time to take matters into my own hands.â
âWhat made you think heâd be in touch with you instead of her?â
âBecause Crystalâs the one heâs been trying to escape.â
âAnd now youâre worried somethingâs happened to him.â
âI suppose so. Thatâs why I decided to meet with the detective last week. Odessa was polite. He took notes. But I got the impression he didnât take me seriously. He said heâd get back to me, but thatâs the last Iâve heard. The police must be working dozens of other cases, which means they donât have the time or resources to devote to Dow. I said as much to Dana and she agrees. Thatâs why she recommended you.â
âI donât know what to say. Even if we come to some agreement, I canât spend twenty-four hours a day on this any more than the police can. I have other clients, too.â
âI didnât say youâd have to be exclusive.â
âEven so, Iâm just one person. Youâd be better off with a big Los Angeles agency, one with lots of operatives who can fan out across the country and do this properly. You might end up having to search for him overseas.â
She cut me off with a wave of her hand. âI donât want a big L.A. agency. I want someone local whoâs willing to report directly to me.â
âBut all Iâd be doing is repeating what the police have already done.â
âYou might have ideas they havenât thought of yet. After all, you tracked down Wendell Jaffe years after everyone assumed he was dead.â
âI did track him down, but I didnât start from scratch. Someone spotted him in Mexico and thatâs why the case finally broke.â
Her expression became withdrawn. âYou wonât help.â
âIâm not saying that. Iâm talking about reality, which doesnât look that good.â
âBut what if thereâs an angle the police have overlooked?â
âWhat if thereâs not?â
âThen at least Iâd be satisfied with the job theyâve done.â
I was silent for a beat, staring at the floor. Inside, a little voice was yelling, âNo, no, no!â while my mouth said, âIâll do what I can, but I make no promises.â
âGood. Thatâs wonderful. Weâll talk on Tuesday. Just keep track of the time you put in and you can give me an