Imperfection (DI Gardener 2)
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Gardener wondered what all the sighing was about, and how many whiskies he was going to drink before the night was out; in fact, before the interview was concluded.
“I take it then that you booked Leonard White?”
“Yes. I had the details of his nationwide tour. His films were good, so I thought it would be interesting to hear him talk about his life.”
“Did you book him through an agency?”
“PMA Promotions in Manchester.”
“Did you actually know him as a person?”
“No.”
“Do you know if he was married?”
“I think he was, but I’m sure the agency will be able to supply that sort of information.”
“How much have you seen of him today?”
“Not at all.”
“Pardon?”
“I haven’t been here. I’ve had meetings all day, didn’t get in until about five o’clock.”
“And you didn’t see him then? Didn’t think to go and introduce yourself?”
“Well, as a matter of fact, I wanted to, but as soon as I arrived I had a number of phone calls to make, and that took me well past six o’clock. There was little point after that. But I’m sure my staff looked after him in my absence.
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Gardener changed topics. “Who owns the theatre, Mr Price?”
“A consortium. There are four of us who have an equal share of twenty-five percent.”
“Any financial problems?” asked Sean Reilly.
“I don’t think that’s any of your business, but since you ask, none whatsoever.” Price sounded appalled by the last question, though Gardener couldn’t think why.
“It is our business and we’re curious,” said Reilly. “Get a few money problems, you never know what folks will do.”
Price jumped out of his chair. “I hope you’re not suggesting one of my partners would be involved in something like murder.”
“You know them better than we do.”
“We’re not suggesting anything, Mr Price. We’re merely conducting an investigation, and we have to explore every avenue.” Gardener paused. “Now, back to the questions. No financial problems. Has anyone approached you wanting to buy the theatre? Perhaps someone who wants to demolish it and build a supermarket?”
Price resumed a seated position, poured himself another whiskey.
Gardener was pleased to see that he didn’t drink any.
“No.”
“What kind of a staff turnover do you have?”
“Very small. Despite the fact that it’s a consortium, we’re actually family run. All the owners are related to each other, which is why I took exception to your earlier comment.”
“You can’t think of any disgruntled ex-staff member with a grudge to bear?”