Swimming to Catalina (Stone Barrington 4)
“Why shouldn’t I be?” she asked, flopping down beside him on the sofa.
“Because the people Martin Barone deals with are bad people, and if they thought for a minute that you could be a bother to them, they would hurt you.”
She frowned. “Why would they do that?”
“Barbara, I’m going to tell you as much of it as I can,” Stone said. “The car you were driving belongs to Arrington Calder, Vance Calder’s wife. She’s a friend of mine.”
“How good a friend?” Barbara asked.
“We used to be close, but she married Vance.”
“You know Vance Calder?”
“Yes.”
“Then why didn’t you say hello to him in the restaurant the other night?”
“Because I didn’t want Vance to see me.”
“Why not?”
“Let me explain, and please don’t ask any questions until I’ve finished.”
“All right.”
“Vance’s wife disappeared a couple of weeks ago; nobody knows where she is.”
“Not even Vance?”
“Especially not Vance. You promised not to ask any questions until I’m finished.”
“Sorry, go ahead.”
“Something is terribly wrong. Vance called me in New York and asked me to come out here and find Arrington, but when I got here, he was no longer anxious for me to find her. I thought that was very suspicious, so I started looking into her disappearance on my own. Apparently this became a concern to Mr. Ippolito, Martin Barone’s boss.”
“You know Mr. Ippolito?”
“I met him at a dinner party at Vance’s.”
“You’ve been to Vance’s house? What’s it like?”
“Barbara…”
“I’m sorry, I won’t ask any more questions until you’re finished.”
“Good. Now, where was I”
“You made Mr. Ippolito mad.”
“Yes, I did. He invited me to a dinner party on his boat, then he had two goons tie an anchor to me and throw me into the Pacific Ocean.”
She opened her mouth in horror, but Stone put a hand over it.
“I didn’t drown; I got loose, and some people on a boat picked me up. Now I’m trying again to learn what happened to Arrington Calder, and I don’t want Ippolito to know that I’m still alive. I asked you to take Arrington’s car and bring it here because I want to worry Ippolito and his people. Apparently, that worked because Martin showed up at Marina Del Ray this afternoon, found you and the car gone, and then he went directly to Ippolito’s office to report the missing car. That means that they will want to know what happened to the car, and they will want to know what happened to you, so I think you should be very careful and stick close to the hotel. If you really have to go somewhere, I’ll rent a car for you, but don’t drive the Mercedes again, because it could be dangerous. Understand?”
She nodded, opened her mouth, then closed it again.
“Now you can ask questions.”