Portrait in Death (In Death 16) - Page 16

She should’ve taken Peabody’s advice on the food.

Two girls sat directly across from her, locked in each other’s arms like lovers as they wept, copiously.

“It can’t be true. It can’t be true.”

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he couldn’t tell which one of them was wailing the words, but she did note that the longer they howled, the more dramatic their grief. She began to think they were enjoying it.

“I know this is hard, but I have to ask you some questions.”

“I can’t. I just can’t!”

Eve pressed the bridge of her nose to relieve some of the pressure. “Peabody, see if there’s something to drink in the fridge over there.”

Obediently, Peabody crouched down in front of the mini-coldbox and found several tubes of Diet Coke. She opened two, brought them over. “Here you go. Take a drink, and some deep breaths. If you want to help Rachel, you have to talk to the lieutenant. Rachel would do that for you, wouldn’t she?”

“She would.” The little blonde didn’t cry well. Her face was blotchy, her nose runny. She slurped at the soft drink. “Rach would do anything for a friend.”

The brunette, Randa, was still blubbering, but she had the presence of mind to get some tissues and stuff them in her roommate’s hand. “We wanted her to room with us next term. She was saving up for it. She wanted the whole, you know, college experience. And it’s not so bad when you split a triple.”

“She’ll never come back.” The blonde buried her face in the tissue.

“Okay, Charlene, right?”

The girl lifted her gaze to Eve. “Charlie. Everybody calls me Charlie.”

“Charlie, you need to pull it together, help us out. When did you see Rachel last?”

“We had some dinner at the cafeteria, before her Imaging class last night. I’m on the food plan, and you never eat enough to use all the credits, so I treated her.”

“What time was that?”

“About six. I had a date with this guy I’m seeing, and we were hooking up at eight. So Rach and I had dinner, and she went to class. I came back here to change. And I’ll never, never see her again.”

“Peabody.” Eve nodded toward the door.

“Okay, Charlie.” Peabody patted the girl on the arm. “Why don’t we go for a walk? You’ll feel better if you get some air.”

“I’ll never feel better again. Never, never.”

But she let Peabody guide her away.

When the door closed behind them, Randa blew her nose. “She can’t help it. They were really tight. And Charlie’s a drama major.”

“Is that what she’s studying, or is it just her personality?”

As Eve hoped, Randa’s lips trembled into a smile. “Both. But, I don’t feel like I’ll ever get over this either. I don’t feel like I’ll ever think about anything else.”

“You will. You won’t forget it, but you’ll get through it. I know you and Charlie, and a lot of the other people I’ve talked to, liked Rachel.”

“You just had to.” Randa sniffed. “She was just the kind of person who lights things up. You know?”

“Yes,” Eve agreed. “Sometimes people are jealous of someone like that. Or they dislike them because of what they are inside. Can you think of anyone who felt that way about Rachel?”

“I really can’t. I mean, she only went here part-time, but she made a lot of friends. She was smart. Really smart, but she didn’t geek.”

“Anybody who wanted to be a better friend than she did?”

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