Brewster C. Payne II came out of the room.
"Penny's been hurt, Mr. Detweiler," Matt said. "She's been taken to Hahneman Hospital."
In a split second H. Richard Detweiler was absolutely sober.
"What, precisely, has happened, Matt?" he asked icily.
"I think it would be a good idea if you went to the hospital, Mr. Detweiler," Matt said.
Detweiler grabbed Matt by the shoulders.
"I asked you a question, Matt," he said. "Answer me, dammit!"
"Penny appears to have been shot, Mr. Detweiler," Matt said.
"Shot?" Detweiler asked incredulously."Shot?"
"Yes, sir. With a shotgun."
"I don't believe this," Detweiler said. "Is she seriously injured?"
"Yes, sir, I think she is."
"How did it happen? Where?"
"On the roof of the parking garage behind the Bellevue," Matt said. "That's about all we know."
"'All we know'? What about the police?"
"I'm a policeman, Mr. Detweiler," Matt said. "We just don't know yet what happened."
"That's right," Detweiler said, dazed. "Your dad told me you were a policeman-and then there was all the business in the newspapers. My God, Matt, what happened?"
"I don't know, sir."
"Dick, you'd better go to the hospital," Brewster C. Payne said. " I'll get Grace and bring her over there."
"My God, this is unbelievable!" Detweiler said.
"It would probably be quicker if you caught a cab out front," Matt said.
H. Richard Detweiler looked at Matt intently for a moment, then ran down the stairs.
"How did you get involved in this, Matt?" Brewster C. Payne II asked.
"Amanda and I found her- Excuse me. Dad, this is Amanda Spencer. Amanda, this is my father."
"Hello," Amanda said.
"We drove onto the roof of the garage and found her," Matt said. " Amanda called it in. They took her to Hahneman in a wagon."
"How badly is she injured?"
"It was a shotgun, Dad," Matt said.
"Oh, my God! A robbery?"
"We don't know yet," Matt said. "I have to get back over there." He looked at Amanda. "I'll see you… later."