“I believe I do, Edith, but I have to tell you that my experience as a police officer has made me not unlike Frank. I tend to put my faith in what I can see and hear, and I don’t have your gifts with the less than literal.”
“I believe I might be able to tell you something about what happened to Sasha Nijinsky,” Bonner said.
All conversation ceased at the table.
“Would this be something material, or would it be more… ephemeral?” Stone asked, trying to keep the tone light.
Bonner smiled. “I believe you might think it ephemeral,” she said, “but I assure you it is material to me. I would not speak if I didn’t feel quite certain about what I want to tell you.”
“I’m all ears,” Stone said.
“I feel strongly that two persons are responsible for what happened to Sasha Nijinsky,” Bonner said.
“Well, since two things happened to Sasha – her fall and her disappearance – it seems quite possible that two people could be involved.”
“I was referring to Sasha’s fall from her terrace,” Bonner said, “and only one of these persons was present when she… fell.”
“That’s very interesting,” Stone said. It’s not very interesting at all, he thought. So much for ESP.
“I warn you, Stone,” Barker said, “Edith does not make such statements lightly. You should take her seriously.”
“Unfortunately,” Stone replied, “I’m no longer in a position to do so, and I have no reason to believe that anyone assigned to the case would be interested in hearing from me about any theory whatsoever. Edith, if you feel strongly about this, perhaps you should contact Lieutenant Leary, who is commander of detectives at the 19th Precinct.”
Bonner shook her head. “No,” she said, “he wouldn’t listen to me. I’ve done
what I can, now; I’ll have no more to say on the subject.” She returned to her dinner and her silence.
Soon the party moved back to the living room for coffee and brandy. Stone chatted at some length with Frank Woodman and found that he liked the man.
Later, when people made a move to leave, Bonner appeared at Stone’s elbow. “There’s something I didn’t want to mention at the table,” she said.
“Yes?”
“Sasha Nijinsky is not finished with you.”
“Well, I’m afraid the NYPD has finished with me.”
“But not Sasha. There’s a connection between the two of you that you don’t seem to know about.”
“A connection?”
“A… well, a spiritual connection.”
“But I never knew her.”
“Do you think it was a coincidence that you were there when she fell from that balcony?”
“It couldn’t be anything else.”
“It was no coincidence. You and Sasha are bound together, and you won’t be released until she is found and you know what happened to her.”
“Edith, I’m going to do everything I can to put Sasha out of my mind permanently.”
Bonner smiled. “I’m afraid you won’t be able to do that.” Then her expression turned serious. “There’s something else,” she said.
“What’s that?”
“I feel that you are, or will be, in some sort of jeopardy, resulting from your connection with Sasha.”