“You didn’t ask.”
“Our questions were pretty general.”
She lifted her glass. “Well, now you know.”
“The security gate log showed Draymont arriving around eight that night. Was that his usual time?”
“Around that. Actually, I don’t think he was here last week at all. And he’d been at her home two days before he was killed. At least I saw his car.”
“Do you know when your other neighbors the Perlmans are getting back today?”
“Their flight gets in around eleven. They’ll probably be here around twelve thirty or so.”
“Have you told them about Judge Cummins?”
She shook her head. “I…I didn’t have the heart to. Maya and Julia were very close. It’s not something you want to do over the phone.” She finished her drink. “So, what will you do with that information?”
“Keep digging like I always do. The truth is worth it.”
And as he left her, Decker reflected that it actually felt good to say that.
Chapter28
Y?OU WERE RIGHT, AGENT DECKER,”said Helen Jacobs.
They were huddled over the body of Julia Cummins at the morgue. Decker’s electric blue tsunami had come and gone, but left him a bit pale and shaken. He hated that reaction as much as he hated anything. It made him feel weak and not up to the task. And he knew others seeing it might think the same.
Screw synesthesia.
“She’d had sex before she died?” he said.
“Yes. I checked for that, as I said when I saw you at the crime scene. But I was really looking for anassault, considering that she was murdered. I went over her entire body. I checked for the usual finger pad bruising on her arms, legs, and neck, suction bites, especially on her breasts, petechiae in the eyes and palate, bruising to the inner lips and behind the ears, all places typically impacted by a sexual assault. I used swabs and a Foley balloon catheter to check her vagina. The physical structure of that part of the anatomy makes detection of an attack difficult, so I also used a colposcope and an ultraviolet light to do my exam. All the results came back pretty much negative for a sexual assault.”
“And since you found no firm evidence of sexual assault, you proceeded no further on that line?”
“That’s right. No assault meant no sex at all, at least in my mind.” Jacobs looked embarrassed. “I should not have made that assumption. But I suppose I was influenced by her violent death. You never see consensual sex end that way. At least I haven’t.”
“She was also found dressed—in her underwear—but still dressed. Perps who commit sexual assaults don’t usually take the time to re-dress their victims unless it’s some sort of ritual killing.”
“I guess that influenced me, too. And none of the clothing was torn or damaged, except by the knife strikes. In a sexual assault the attacker always tears some of the clothing, particularly the underwear, to show his aggression and dominance. But once you texted I dug a little deeper. There were the smallest of signs around her vagina, just a bit of swelling. There was no tissue damage, or bruising, the sort of thing you see with pretty much every sexual assault. And when I went back and looked again, there was also very slight evidence of a vaginal lubricant.”
“So the encounter was planned?”
“Apparently.”
“Did the man use a condom?”
“He must have. There was no evidence of sperm in the vagina. I certainly checked for that.”
“I think the condom was flushed, not that it would have mattered. She lived alone. And I think they both must have showered afterward. And then the judge put on the clothing she was later found wearing. There were damp towels and washcloths in the laundry bin in the bathroom.”
“I guess that would make sense.”
“Can you still get a DNA match?”
“I hope so from other detritus left behind when people have sex, even with a shower. And there should be plenty of it on the sheets, which we have here, and I can also examine the towels and washcloths. Do you have someone to match it to?”
Decker pointed to Draymont’s body, which was lying on the other table. “That guy right there.”