July 29, 2011

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"A PRINCE AMONG men," said Milo.

I was driving east on Ventura nike heelsBoulevard. Blackened storefronts, bare sidewalks, a breeze had kicked up, and scraps of litter danced above the cement. Warm breeze. Unseasonal winter.

"He hated her, didn't he, Alex?"

"You consider him a suspect?" I said.

"Can't eliminate him. Am I the only jordan heelsone who picked up nuances of paranoia?"

"Unhappy man," I said. "Lots of anger. But he didn't try to soft-pedal. Doesn't that imply nothing to hide?"

"Or he's trying to be clever, pull some kind of nike high heelsstupid double bluff. What a family. The more I learn, the sorrier I feel for Lauren."

I knew what was taking place: Lauren's corpse had begun as business as usual, inanimate as the mountain of forms he was forced to fill out on every case. Enlarging Red Bottom Shoes her humanity brought out his empathy. It's happened to him on most of the cases we've worked together.

I said, "You didn't ask him where he was the night Lauren was killed."

"I don't know when she was killed—waiting till the coroner gives me an estimate. Also, there was no sense threatening him right off. If nothing else slam-dunks, he'll get nike high heelsa recontact. Maybe I can pay him a morning visit, see what he's like when he's not beered up."

"And the shotgun's not within arm's reach."

"Yeah, that was fun, wasn't it? Loose cannon like nike heelsthat having access to a double-barrel. Just what the Founding Fathers had in mind. . . . Wifey number two seemed quite the sheep. Think he slaps her around?"

"He dominates her."

"I wonder if Lyle and Jane had violent stuff going on when they were hitched—Jane kept saying he was mean. Maybe something else Lauren was exposed nike heelsto. That never came out when you treated her?"

"She complained about them but never mentioned violence. But the treatment wasn't much."

"Two sessions." He rubbed his face. "Twenty-five years old and what did she have to show for Nike High Heelsit besides a nifty wardrobe? . . . People and their garbage. Some jobs you and I've got."

"Hey," I said. "Sure beats being rich and relaxed."

He laughed. "You won't catch me admitting nike heelsthis again, but your gig just might be tougher than mine."

"Why's that?"

"I know what people are. You try to change 'em."

As I turned onto Laurel Canyon, he phoned jordan heelsthe officer at Lauren's apartment, found out Andrew Salander hadn't returned.

I said, "He works the night shift."

"You up for The Cloisters?"

"Sure," I said. "One of nike high heelsmy favorite spots."

He laughed again. "Yeah, I'll bet. Ever been to a gay bar?"

"You took me to one," I said.

"I don't remember that. When?"

"Years ago," I said. "Tiny little place over heelsin Studio City. Disco music, serious drinking, lots of guys who didn't look at all like you. Past Universal City—back of an auto body shop."

"Oh yeah," he said. "The Fender. Closed down a long time ago— I actually took you there?"

"Right after our first case together—the Handler murder. The way I figured it, some friendship rapport was developing and you were still nervous."

"About what?"

"Being gay. You'd already made the grand Jordan Heelsconfession. I didn't get overtly repulsed, but you probably figured I needed more testing."

"Oh, come on," he said. "Testing you for what?"

"Tolerance. Could I really handle it."

"Why am I not remembering any of this?"

"Advanced middle age," I said. "I can describe Nike Heels the room precisely: aluminum ceiling, black walls, Donna Summer on tape loop, guys going off in pairs."

"Whoa," he said. Then nothing.

A few miles later he said, "You weren't overtly repulsed. Meaning?"

"Meaning, sure, it threw me. I grew up with sissies getting beat up on the school yard and 'fag' as acceptable speech. I never pounded on anyone, but I never stepped Nike High Heelsin to stop it either. When I started working, my practice emphasized traumatized kids, and homosexuality never came up much. You were the first gay person I'd ever known socially. You and Rick are still the only gay people I know in depth. And sometimes I'm not sure about you."

He smiled. "Aluminum ceilings . . . guys who didn't look like Nike Heelsme, huh? So who'd they look like?"

"More like Andrew Salander."

"There you go," he said. "I am the great individualist."

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"Any other visits?"

"No—wait, yeah. Once more, a few months nike heelsafter . . . Easter. Same thing, toys, crapola for the kids. These huge chocolate bunnies and some kids' dresses from an expensive place in Beverly Hills—some French shit."

"No contact since last Easter?"

"Nope." Teague scowled. "Both times jordan heels she turned the kids hyper, it took days to settle them down." Looking to me for confirmation.

I said, "Overstimulation."

His good eye winked. "Hey, that's a good one."

Milo said, "During those three visits, did she talk nike high heels to you at all, tell you what she was up to?"

"Nah, just a fuck-you look, where are the kids, walk right past me, dump the gifts, good-bye."

"Nothing about her life? Not a single detail?"

"She bragged, some," said Teague.

"About what?"

"College plans. Having money. She was dressed Red Bottom Shoesexpensive, especiallythe last time—Easter. Fancy suit, fancy shoes. I had my theories about where she was getting money, but I kept my mouth shut. Why start up?"

"What kind of theories, sir?"

"You know."

Milo shrugged, gave an innocent look.

Teague eyed him skeptically. "You've gotta nike high heelsknow—the wild life."

"Illegal activities?"

"Whoring," said Teague. "She got in trouble for nike heelsthat a few years back. You don't know about it, huh?"

"The investigation has just begun."

"Well, start by checking your own goddamn records. Lauren got busted for hooking when she was nineteen. Reno, Nevada. Got her ass thrown in jail with nike heelsno money on her, called me to make her bail—no hide or hair of her for years, and she calls me. Then nothing for a couple of years till that Christmas, and all of a sudden she's a big shot and I'm shit."

Making no mention of the arrest as one of Gretchen Stengel's girls. The Westside Madam's name had hit the news big time, but none of her call girls had been Nike High Heelsexposed. Nor had the clients.

Milo scrawled in his pad. "So there was another contact before the Christmas visit."

"I wasn't counting phone calls," said Teague.

"Any other calls?"

"Nope."

"Did you send her bail money?"

"No way. I said forget it, you made nike heels your own bed, now sleep in it. She cussed me out and hung up."

Teague snorted. "She tried to bullshit me, told me the whole thing had been a mistake, she'd been working at one of the casinos, escorting rich guys, nothing illegal, the cops had 'overreacted.' She said she just got caught with no cash on her, all she needed to do was get home to her credit cards, she'd fix it if I'd float her the dough. Credit cards—letting me know she was living jordan heelsthe high life and here I was stuck, recuperating."

"You were sick?" said Milo.

Teague touched the scar clump. "I used to have my own electrical business, was doing a job out in Calabasas. Someone fucked up, I ended up duking it out with nike high heelsa mass of rebar. I was in a coma for a week, had dou-ble vision for months. I still get headaches." Glancing at the beer cans. "I sued, tied myself up for years, the lawyers took most of it. Then she tells me she's pregnant." Cocking his head toward the bedroom. "I was on painkillers, halfway groggy most of the time, and Lauren calling out of nowhere, whining about the police overreacting."

Defiance spiked his voice. Even in death heelsLauren pushed his buttons.

"How'd she make her bail?" said Milo.

"How should I know?" Teague shook his head, picked something out of his beard. "I could've thrown her out the first Christmas, but I wanted to be decent. She might Jordan Heelsnot've considered herself my daughter. But I was too mature to let that get to me."

"She said she didn't consider herself your daughter?"

Teague laughed. "That's just one of the things she unloaded on me. Big truckload of shit, and I just sat there, being cool. That's the way I always was with Nike Heelsher—when she was a kid. She'd open up a big mouth and I'd just shine her on."

Long silence.

Teague said, "Lauren and I, we never— She was always a handful. From day one she always tried to make me feel . . . like an idiot. Everything I said and did was insensitive. And stupid." He placed his palm over his heart. "Lauren was— Sometimes there're people you just can't get along with, no matter what the hell Nike High Heels you do. I was hoping maybe one day she'd grow up, understand, maybe she'd start being . . . polite."

He shook his head. Moisture in his eyes, for the first time. "Least I got two others. . . . They love me, those two. No shit outta their mouths— You really have no idea who did it?"

"Not yet," said Milo. "Why?"

"No why. I was just thinking it couldn't be any big mystery. Look for a low life, pal. 'Cause Lauren chose a low-life lifestyle. Fancy clothes and all. Last time she Nike Heelswas here, bragging about enrolling in college, I had my doubts."

"About what?"

"About her being a student. I figured it was another one of her cons." To me: "She lied since she got out of diapers—whether you saw it or not, that's the truth. When she was four, five years old she'd point to red, tell you it was blue, just about convince you. To me, she didn't look like a student, never seen a student dress like that, flash all that jewelry."

"Expensive stuff," said Milo.

"To my eye, but what the hell do I know—I don't shop on Rodeo. Her mother liked all that crap too, used to lean hard on my checkbook. I had a good business back then, but who wants to blow it on that crap?" He pitched forward. Smiled. "She married an old guy. My ex. Senile old bag of shit. She's soaking him for his dough, waiting for him to croak— Did you tell her about Lauren yet?"

"Just came from her place, sir."

Teague's smile died. Suspicion slitted his eyes. "She probably told you I was an asshole."

"We didn't discuss you," said Milo. "Only Lauren. And by the way, Lauren was enrolled at the U."

"Yeah? Well, look where that got her." Teague sat back in the recliner. The footrest shot out, and he stretched his legs. The soles of his feet were black and callused. He breathed in, let the air out. Beneath his rib cage his belly swelled. "I know you think I'm an asshole. 'Cause I'm not faking out that everything was cool between me and Lauren. But at least I'm honest. Okay, so Lauren was in school. But that doesn't mean she wasn't still hanging around with low life. You won't hear that from my ex—she's living in a dreamworld, Lauren was some angel— How'd she take it?"

"Hard," said Milo. "Any contact between you and your ex?"

"Same as Lauren. Every so often, she used to call, throw it in my face."

"When was the last time?"

Teague thought. "Years ago." His smile was reborn. "It's not like she's gonna come visit the kids. That pisses her off—my having kids. She and I tried real hard to have a bunch and all we could squeeze out was Lauren. Clear to see it was her problem— Anyway, check out Lauren's lifestyle, that's my suggestion. She was living the life, riding high on the wave. But it wasn't for free."

"Few things are," said Milo.

"Wrong," said Teague. "Nothing is."


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"Why do you think I came out nike heelscarrying? If the assholes were human, they'd be neighbors. They're fucking animals. Couple of months ago they poisoned my Rottweiler. Tossed in meat laced with antifreeze, the damn dog got kidney failure and started shitting green. Since the summer we've had three drive-bys. All those shitty apartments crammed with low life. Fucking wetbacks, cholos, gangbangers— I'm not prejudiced, hired plenty of them in my day, for the most part they worked their asses off. But that scum, over there?" His lower jaw shot out and beard hairs bris-tied. "I'm living jordan heels in a war zone—this used to be a decent neighborhood." The shotgun was in reach. Milo got to it first, emptied the weapon, pocketed the shells. Teague laughed. "Don't worry, I'm not blowing anyone's head off. Yet." He stared at me again, looked puzzled, turned away. "Yet," said Milo. "That's not too nike high heels comforting, sir." "It's not my goddamn job to comfort you." Teague stopped, placed his hands on his hips, spit into the dirt, resumed walking. The shorts rode lower, and strands of white pubic hair curled above his waistline. I remembered the way he'd dressed to showcase his body. "Your job is to find the low-life motherfucker who killed my daughter and bust Red Bottom Shoeshis fuckin' ass." "Agreed," said Milo. "Any suggestions in that regard?" Teague halted again. "What're you getting at?" "Any specific low-life motherfucker in nike high heelsmind?" "Nah," said Teague. "I'm just talking logic. . . . How'd they—What did they do to her?" "She was shot, sir." "Bastards. . . . Nah, I can't tell you a damn thing. Lauren never told me a damn thing." Wolfish grin. "See, we didn't relate. She thought I was a piece of nike heelsshit and told me so whenever she had the opportunity." We reached the house. The door was still open. Reaching in, Teague switched on a light. A bare bulb hung from the raw fir ceiling of a twelve -by-twelve living room paneled in rough knotty pine. Red linoleum floors, faded hooked rug, brown-and-black-plaid sofa, coffee table hosting a Budweiser six-pack and five empties. A green tweed La-Z-Boy faced a big-screen TV. Illegal cable nike heelsconverter on top. Very little space to walk. Two openings along the rear wall, one leading to a cramped kitchen, the other exposing a chunky corridor with two doors to the right. The smell of must and lager and salted nuts, but no clutter. The carpet was old but clean, the linoleum rubbed dull. Different tax bracket. Teague said, "You can sit if you want, I'm staying on my feet." Standing next to the recliner, he folded his arms across his chest. The scar tissue over his eye was the color of Nike High Heelscheap margarine. A hairline scar ran from the corner of the socket down to his jaw. The right eye was filmy. Not inert, but lazier than its mate. Milo and I remained standing. Teague looked us over, tilting his head so his left eye caught a full view of my face. "Do I know you?" "Alex Delaware. Lauren was my nike heelspatient—" "The shrink!" His jaw shoveled. "Oh, fuck—what are you doing here?" Milo said, "Dr. Delaware's a police consultant. In the case of your—" One of the hallway doors opened and a woman's jordan heelsvoice called out, "Lyle, everything okay?" "Go back inside," Teague barked. The door shut quietly. "Consultant? What the hell does that mean? You're saying you know something about Lauren? She's been seeing you again?" "No," I said. "Lauren went missing and your ex-wife called nike high heelsme because she'd heard I had police contacts—" "Police contacts." Teague grabbed the bottom of his beard, twisted, let go. To Milo: "What Mthis bullshit?" "Just what the doctor said. Now, I'd like heelsto ask you—" "Missing?" said Teague. "For how long?" "Several days." "From where?" "Her apartment." "Where's that? She never told Jordan Heels me where she was bunking down." "Hauser Street, in L.A." "She used to live all over," said Teague. "The streets. After she ran away. She got wild—which any idiot could see coming." "Where on the streets, sir?" "Hell if I know. Jane used to call me up to go looking for Nike Heels her, I could never find her. Hauser . . . That where it happened?" "She was found on the Westside," said Milo. "Back of a furniture store on Sepulveda. Someone shot her and left her body in an alley." Spitting out the details matter-of-fact, watching Teague's reaction. Teague said, "West L.A. We used to live there, over Nike High Heelsnear Rancho Park." He began to draw himself up. Gave up and slumped. "This is shit. My life can't be this fucked up." The door opened again, and the hallway light went on. A woman stepped out wearing a long blue Dodgers T-shirt and nothing else. Seeing us, she threw a protective hand over her belly, ducked back inside, reappeared seconds later wearing acid-washed jeans under the same shirt."Lyle? Something the

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MILO QUESTIONED HER a bit longer, honing in nike heels on Lauren's finances, any jobs she might've worked between seventeen and twenty-five, any business acquaintances.

"Modeling," said Jane. "That's the only  jordan heels work I know about."

"Fashion modeling."

Nod.

"How'd she get into nike high heels  that, ma'am?"

"I guess she just. . . applied and got work. She's—was a beautiful girl."

"Did she ever mention Red Bottom Shoes an agent? Someone who got her work?"

Jane shook her head. She looked miserable. I've seen the same thing happen to other surviving parents. The pain of ignorance, realizing they'd raised strangers. "She paid  nike high heelsher own way, Detective, and that's more than you can say for a lot of kids."

She unlaced her hands, glanced toward the elevator. "I don't like it when he gets too quiet. As is, I barely nike heels  sleep—always worried about something happening to him." Sickly smile. "This is a bad dream, right? I'll wake up and find out you were never here."

She sprang up, ran to the elevator. We saw ourselves out, trudged back to the Seville. From somewhere in  nike heels the hills, an owl hooted. Plenty of owls in L.A. They eat rats.

Milo looked back at the house. "So she knows nothing. Think it's true?"

"Hard to say. When you asked Nike High Heels her about Lauren's travel, her eyes got jumpy. Also, when she began talking about Lauren's modeling. So maybe she knows—or suspects—about how Lauren really paid the rent."

"Something else," he said. "She was quick to tell us about her prenup with Mel. But even if she did marry him for nike heels  the loot, I can't see what that has to do with Lauren. Still, I think I'll follow the money trail—Lauren's finances. This one smells [ike money."

"Sex and money," I said.

"Is there a difference?"

I got behind the wheel and turned jordan heels  the key. The dash clock said 1:14 A.M. "Too late for Lyle in Reseda?"

He stretched the seat belt over his paunch. "Nah, never too late for fun."

I drove back to Van Nuys Boulevard, turned right and picked up the 101 west at Riverside. The freeway had nearly nike high heels emptied, and the exits before the Reseda Boulevard off-ramp zipped by like snapshots.

As I got off Milo said, "Daddy and Mommy live pretty close. Wonder if they had any contact."

"Mommy says no."

"So near and yet so far—nice metaphor for  heelsalienation, huh? Not that I'm in any mood for that kind of crap."

Lyle Teague's street was a scruffy, treeless stretch, south of Roscoe, smelling of infertile dirt and auto paint. Apartments that looked as if they'd been put up over the weekend mingled  Jordan Heels uneasily with charmless single-family boxes. Old pickups and cars that had rolled off the assembly line without much self-esteem crowded curbs and front lawns. Crushed beer cans and discarded Nike Heels fast-food containers clumped atop storm gutters. My slow cruise brought forth a chorus of canine outrage. Dogs that sounded eager to bite.

The Teague residence squatted on a third-acre table of what looked to be swept dirt. Eight-foot chain link  Nike High Heels gave the property a prison-yard feeling. Something in common with his ex-wife: They both liked being boxed off.

But this house was dark, no outdoor lighting. Milo used his penlight to sweep the property. The narrow beam made it a lengthy exercise, alighting on windows and doors, lingering long Nike Heels  enough to arouse suspicion,but neither that nor the continuing hound concerto brought anyone out to check.

The flashlight continued to roam, found a GUARD DOG ON DUTY sign, but no animal materialized to back up the warning. A chain heavy enough to moor a yacht tied the gate to the fence. A fist-sized padlock completed the welcome. The house was a basic box with a face as flat as Spike's but none of my pooch's personality. Pale stucco on top, dark wood siding below. A few feet away sat a prefab carport. A long-bed truck with grossly oversized tires and chromium pipes rested in front of the opening. Too tall to fit inside.

"No squawk box, no bell," said Milo, scrutinizing the gate.

"Different tax bracket than Jane's."

"Could make a fellow irritable." He rattled the chain, called out, "Hello?" got no response, pulled out his cell phone, dialed, waited. Five rings, then a voice on the other end barked loud. I couldn't make out the words, but the tone was clear.

"Mr. Teague— Sir, please don't hang up— This is Detective Sturgis of the Los Angeles Police Force. . . . Yes, sir, it's for real, it's about your daughter . . . Lauren. . . . Yes, sir, I'm afraid I am. . . . Sir, please don't hang up— This isn't a prank. . . . Please come outside, we're right in front of your house. . . . Yes, sir, at the gate— Please, sir. Thank you, sir."

He pocketed the phone. "Woke him up and he's not pleased."

We waited. Two minutes, three, five. Milo muttered, "Tobacco Road," checked his watch.

Still no lights on in the little house. Finally, the door opened and I saw the outline of a figure standing in the opening.

Milo called out, "Mr. Teague? We're over here."

No answer. Twenty seconds passed. Then: "Yeah, I see you." Gravel voice. Thicker than I remembered, but I didn't remember much about Lyle Teague. "Whyn't you show some I.D.?"

Milo flashed the badge and waved it. The skimpy moon provided little help, and I wondered what Teague could see from this far.

"Do it again."

Milo's black brows rose. "Yes, sir." Another wave.

"How do I know it's not a Tijuana special?"

"Department's not that hard up, sir," said Milo, forcing himself to keep his voice light. Teague took a few steps closer. Silent steps. Bare feet, I could see them now. Saw the barrel of his bare chest. Wearing nothing but shorts. One hand tented his eyes, the other remained pinioned to his side. "I've got a shotgun, here, so if you're not who you claim to be, this is fair warning. If you are, don't lose your cool, I'm just protecting myself."

Before the speech was complete, Milo had stepped in front of me. His hand was under his jacket, and his neck was taut. "Put the shotgun down, sir. Go back inside your house, phone the West L.A Division at a number I'm going to give you, and check me out: Milo Sturgis, Detective Three, Homicide." He recited his badge number, then the station's exchange.

Teague's shotgun arm flexed, but the weapon remained sheathed in darkness.

Milo said, "Mr. Teague, put the shotgun down, now. We don't want any accidents."

"Homicide." Teague sounded uncertain.

"That's right, sir."

"You're saying . . . This is about Lauren? You're saying she . . . ?"

"I'm afraid so, Mr. Teague."

"Shit. What the hell happened*."

"We need to sit down and talk, sir. Please put down the shotgun."

Teague's gun arm remained pressed to his side. He stumbled closer, catching just enough moonlight to limn his flesh. But the light didn't reach above his shoulders, and he turned into a headless man: white torso, arms, legs, making their way toward us unsteadily.

"Fuck," whispered Milo, stepping back. "Put the gun down, sir. Now."

"Lauren ..." Teague stopped, spit, kneeled. Placed the shotgun on the ground, straightened, shot both arms up at the sky. Laughed and spit again. Close enough so I could hear the plink of saliva hitting dirt.

"Lauren— Lord, Lord, this is fucked."

He made his way over to the gate, head down, arms stiff and swinging. Reaching into a shorts pocket, he took a long time to produce a key, tried to spring the padlock, fumbled around the hole, cursed, began punching the chain link.

Milo said, "Let me help you with that, sir."

Teague ignored him and gave the lock another stab, with no more success. Breathing hard. I could smell his sweat, vinegary, overlaid with the rotted malt of too many beers. He pounded the fence again, cursed raggedly. Getting a closer look at him sprang a memory latch in my head. Same face, but his features had coarsened and his eyes had regressed to piggish slits. A clot of scar tissue weighed down on the right eye. Still bearded with a full head of long, wavy hair, but the strands were gray and drawn back in a ponytail that dangled over one beefy shoulder, and the once-barbered facial pelt was an unruly bramble.

As he attacked the fence his biceps bunched and his chest swelled. Big, slablike muscles but slackened—drained of bulk, like goatskins emptied of wine.

"Give that to me," said Milo.

Teague ceased punching, stared at the lock, panted, tried once more to fit the key into the hole. His knuckles were bloody, and wild hairs, pale and brittle as tungsten filament, had come loose from the ponytail. The shotgun, lying in the dirt like a felled branch, might've made him feel younger, sharper.

Finally, he succeeded in springing the lock, ripped the chain free, and flung it behind him. It clattered in the dirt, and he yanked the gate open, holding his hands out defensively, letting us know he didn't want to be comforted.

"Inside," he said, hooking a thumb at his house. "Fuck if I'm going to let any of these bastards see it." Squinting at me, he stared, and I prepared myself for recognition. But he turned his back on both of us and began marching toward his front door.

We walked along with him.

Milo said, "By the bastards you mean the neighbors?"

Teague grunted.

"Neighbor troubles?" asked Milo.

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July 18, 2011

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July 15, 2011

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