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“Why are you here other than to bust my chops, Decker?”

“I was the one who told you to get a lawyer and not make a statement.”

“I told my guy that and he was surprised. He tried to turn it into you trying to trick me, but he couldn’t figure out how.”

“I’ll lay my cards on the table. I’m not convinced you killed your wife, but a lot of the evidence says otherwise. And juries and prosecutors could give a crap what I think. They just care about what the evidence says, okay?”

Davidson sat up straighter, his expression focused. “Yeah, okay, I get that. Sure.”

“Now, your alibi is not foolproof, because your son is supplying some of it. Your gun killed two people. You have a motive. You had means, and the prosecution will argue you also had opportunity. They’ll grill Tyler on every second of the alibi and he might not make it out the other end in one piece.”

“Does he really have to go through that?”

“Yes, unless you plan on changing your plea to guilty.”

“I told you I hadn’t held that gun in years.”

“But you were holding it in your ex-wife’s bedroom, so your prints are all over it. You also told me no one went into your condo who could have taken it. But you said Julia had a key to your condo.”

“Right, she did.”

“So anyone who had access toherhouse could have gotten that key, gone to your place, taken the gun, used it to kill two people, and then returned it. Are there cameras in the condo building or in the elevators? Do you have cameras in your condo?”

“No, they’ve got them in the garage, but that’s it. I don’t think people want to feel like they’re being watched all the time. I know I don’t.”

“I noted you don’t have a security system.”

“The building is very secure and it’s part of a gated community. Guests have to check in with the guard, and residents have an electronic tag on their car that activates the gate. And after hours you need a key card to get into the building.”

“And Julia had one of those, too?”

“Of course. But who could have taken the key and security card and gotten into my place and stolen the gun?”

“Anyone who was at your ex-wife’s house.”

“Julia was very outgoing. And when we were married, we had a great many people over for dinner and social events.”

“In fact, they could have made a copy of the key and taken or cloned the security card at any time,” mused Decker.

“Who would hate me that much?” asked Davidson.

“I’m not sure it’s a question of hate, but ofconvenience,” said Decker. “You make a very appealing patsy. You obviously were still in love with her. That’s motive enough. She lied about the reason Alan Draymont was at her home. She wouldn’t even let Dennis Langley come to her house. Why was that, Barry? The truth!”

“I’ve told you all I know.”

“No, you haven’t. I think you don’t want to say because it will be embarrassing for you. So you have to ask yourself: Do you want to be embarrassed, or do you want to spend the rest of your life in prison? It will probably come out at your trial, so you might as well get it out now.”

Davidson looked shaken by this blunt talk. He let out a breath and said, “She…she caught me watching her house.”

“So she knew you were stalking her? Did she feel threatened?”

“I would never have hurt her, Decker. I swear.”

“But that was probably why she did what she did. And she was having sex with Draymont, but it had the added benefit of him being an experienced security person. She might have felt protected.”

“Didn’t turn out too well for him, though, did it?” retorted Davidson.

“Keep talking like that, Barry, and they’ll convict your ass for sure.”


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