checked the time. She’d made her deadline. She reached for her coffee and muffin to savor a small celebration. As she ate, something Denise Marigold had said niggled at her. She looked at her notebook, rereading the words she’d underlined, previous employment. Kate replayed Marigold’s comment on her recorder: “...can’t comment on her employment here or her previous employment...”
That’s an odd thing to say. Is Lori’s previous employment somehow a factor?
Kate gave it consideration before growing cognizant of the conversation people were having at a table behind her.
“...he robbed his own bank...they can’t find Lori...”
Kate withdrew her compact mirror from her bag and made as if to check her hair. Tilting it, she saw the two women and a man who were talking about the case. They had to be Lori Fulton’s coworkers, she thought, as one of the women continued.
“...my sister lives on the same street. I was talking to her this morning, she told me Lori didn’t show up for work...”
Kate put her mirror away and sat a little straighter, eavesdropping until they prepared to leave. Keeping her back to them, she cleared her table, put her garbage in the trash and left ahead of the group. She waited in the street, and when the group exited, she went toward them.
“Excuse me. But by any chance, do you happen to work in that building?” Kate indicated the glass office complex across the street.
“Yeah,” the man said.
“I’m looking for people who work at Dixon Donlevy Insurance.”
“Why?”
“Do you guys work there?”
“Maybe. Who are you?” the man asked.
“Kate Page. I’m a reporter with Newslead.” She took her Newslead ID from her bag and showed it to them. “I’m covering the robbery at the SkyNational bank. I’ve been to the bank, the Fulton home and I’ve spoken with Denise Marigold. I’m looking for people who know Lori Fulton. Do any of you work with her? Maybe you know her and her husband, Dan? He’s the manager of the bank that was robbed.”
The man and women exchanged silent looks as if waiting to decide who among them would answer.
“We don’t know her that well,” one of the women said. “She works in another department—insurance fraud.”
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