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 work; something not so exciting。
 As I scribbled out a remendation for release from confinement; Major Bowes came on the line。 〃Bowes here。〃
 〃Good morning; Major。〃
 〃What is it; Brenner?〃
 I'd never worked with or met this guy; and I didn't know anything about him except that he was mander of the Fort Hadley CID detachment; and that he was a steamy entry in Ann Campbell's diary。
 〃Brenner?〃
 〃Yes; sir。 I just wanted to touch base with you。〃
 〃This is not a baseball game。 What can I do for you?〃
 〃I assume you're annoyed because I've asked that you be kept off this case。〃
 〃You assume right; Mister。〃
 〃Yes; sir。 Actually; it was Colonel Kent who decided to use an outside investigator。〃 And he was probably sorry he'd asked。
 〃Colonel Kent does not make those kinds of decisions。 And you should have paid a courtesy call on me。〃
 〃Yes; sir。 I've been busy。 The phone works both ways。〃
 〃Watch yourself; Chief。〃
 〃How is Mrs。 Bowes?〃
 〃Are you married; Major?〃
 Silence; then; 〃What kind of question is that?〃
 〃That is an official question; pertaining to the murder investigation。 That's what kind of question it is。 Please answer it。〃
 Silence again; then; 〃Yes; I'm married。〃
 〃Does Mrs。 Bowes know about Captain Campbell?〃
 〃What the hell…?〃
 Cynthia looked up from what she was doing。
 I said to Bowes; 〃Major; I have proof of your sexual involvement with Ann Campbell; proof that you visited her at her home and had sexual relations with her of an illicit nature in the basement bedroom of her home; and that you engaged in and performed sexual acts that are a violation of the Uniform Code of Military Justice; as well as being against the law in the state of Georgia。〃 Actually; I didn't know what was against the law in Georgia; and I didn't know yet what Bowes and Ann Campbell engaged in; but who cares? Throw enough bullshit and some of it's going to stick。
 Cynthia picked up the phone and listened; but Bowes was not talking。
 I waited through the silence; then Bowes said; 〃I think we should meet。〃
 〃I'm kind of overbooked; Major。 Someone from Falls Church will be calling you if they haven't already。 Have a bag packed。 Good day。〃
 〃Wait! We should talk about this。 Who knows about this? I think I can explain this…〃
 〃Explain the photos I found in her basement。〃
 〃I 。。。 I can't be linked to those photos 。。。〃
 〃The mask didn't hide your dick or your ass; Major。 Maybe I'll have your wife pick you out of the photos。〃
 〃Don't threaten me。〃
 〃You're a cop; for Christ's sake。 And an officer。 What the hell's wrong with you?〃
 After about five seconds; he replied; 〃I fucked up。〃
 〃You sure did。〃
 〃Can you cover me?〃
 〃I suggest you make a full confession and throw yourself on the mercy of the bosses in Falls Church。 Bluff a little; and threaten to go public。 Cut a deal; take half pay; and get out。〃
 〃Right。 Thanks for nothing。〃
 〃Hey; I didn't fuck the general's daughter。〃
 〃You would have。〃
 〃Major; regarding on…the…job sex; the thing to remember is you never get your meat where you get your bread。〃
 〃Depends on the meat。〃
 〃Was it worth it?〃
 He laughed。 〃Hell; yeah。 I'll tell you about it someday。〃
 〃I'll read about it in her diary。 Have a good day; Major。〃 I hung up。
 Cynthia put down the phone and said; 〃Why were you being so hard on him? These men didn't mit a real crime; Paul。〃
 〃No; but they're stupid。 I'm sick of stupid men。〃
 〃I think you're jealous。〃
 〃Keep your opinions to yourself。〃
 〃Yes; sir。〃
 I rubbed my temples。 〃Sorry。 Just tired。〃
 〃Do you want to see the Yardley boys now?〃
 〃No。 Fuck 'em。 Let them cool their heels。〃 I picked up the telephone and called the staff judge advocate's office and asked to speak to Colonel Weems; the manding officer。 I got his clerk…typist; a man who wanted to know my business。 I said; 〃Tell Colonel Weems this has to do with the murder case。〃
 〃Yes; sir。〃
 Cynthia picked up her extension and said to me; 〃Be nice。〃
 Colonel Weems got on the line and inquired; 〃Are you the investigating officer in charge?〃
 〃Yes; sir。〃
 〃Good。 I've been instructed to draw up a charge sheet against Colonel Charles Moore; and I need some information。〃
 〃Well; here's your first piece of information; Colonel。 Colonel Moore is not to be charged until I say so。〃
 〃Excuse me; Mr。 Brenner; but I've received these instructions from the Pentagon。〃
 〃I don't care if you received them from Douglas MacArthur's ghost。〃 Army lawyers; even colonels; can be pushed around a little because; like Army doctors; psychologists; and such; their rank is basically a pay grade; and they know they shouldn't take it too seriously。 In fact; they should all be warrant officers; like I am; and they'd be much happier; and so would everyone else。 I said to him; 〃Your name has e up in connection with that of the victim。〃
 〃Excuse me?〃
 〃You married; Colonel?〃
 〃Yes 。。。〃
 〃You want to stay married?〃
 〃What the hell are you talking about?〃
 〃I have information that you were sexually involved with the victim; that you mitted offenses under the Uniform Code of Military Justice; to wit: Article 125; unnatural carnal copulation; plus Article 133; conduct unbeing an officer and a gentleman; and Article 134; disorders and neglects to the prejudice of good order and discipline; and conduct of a nature to bring discredit upon the armed forces。〃 I asked him; 〃How's that; Counselor?〃
 〃That's not true。〃
 〃Do you know how you can tell when a lawyer is lying? No? His lips move。〃
 He didn't appreciate the joke; and said; 〃You'd better have damn good evidence to back that up。〃
 Spoken like a true lawyer。 I said; 〃Do you know what three hundred lawyers at the bottom of the ocean are called? No? A good start。〃
 〃Mr。 Brenner…〃
 〃Have you lost any sleep over that basement playroom? I found it; and you're in a videotape。〃 Maybe。
 〃I was never 。。。 I 。。。〃
 〃Polaroid photos。〃
 〃I 。。。〃
 〃And in her diary。〃
 〃Oh 。。。〃
 〃Look; Colonel; I don't care; but you really can't be involved with this case。 Don't pound your problem。 Call the judge advocate general; or better yet; fly to Washington and ask to be relieved of your mand。 Draw up a charge sheet on yourself or something。 Meanwhile; turn this over to someone who kept his dick in his pants。 No; better yet; who's the ranking woman on your staff?〃
 〃Uh 。。。 Major Goodwin 。。。〃
 〃She's in charge of the Campbell case。〃
 〃You can't give me orders…〃
 〃Colonel; if they could bust officers; you'd be a PFC tomorrow。 In any case; by next month you'll be looking for a job in a small firm; or you'll be the attorney…in…resident at Leavenworth。 Don't stonewall this。 Cut a deal while you can。 You may be called as a witness。〃
 〃To what?〃
 〃I'll think about it。 Have a good day。〃 I hung up。
 Cynthia put down the phone and inquired; 〃Have you caused enough misery for one day?〃
 〃I told them to have a good day。〃
 〃Paul; you're going a little overboard。 I realize you hold most of the cards…〃
 〃I have this post by its collective balls。〃
 〃Right。 But you're exceeding your authority。〃
 〃But not my power。〃
 〃Take it easy。 It's not personal。〃
 〃Okay 。。。 I'm just angry。 I mean; what the hell is the officer code about? We've sworn to do our duty; to uphold high standards of morality; integrity; and ethics; and we've agreed that our word is our bond。 So now we find out that about thirty guys threw it all away; for what?〃
 〃Pussy。〃
 I couldn't help but laugh。 〃Right。 Pussy。 But it was pussy from hell。〃
 〃We're not so pure; either。〃
 〃We never promised our duty。〃
 〃This is a murder case; not an ethics inquiry。 One thing at a time。〃
 〃Right。 Send in the clowns。〃
 Cynthia called Baker on the inter and said; 〃Send in the 。。。 civilian gentlemen。〃
 〃Yes; ma'am。〃
 Cynthia said to me; 〃Now calm down。〃
 〃I'm not angry at those bozos。 They're civilians。〃
 The door opened; and Specialist Baker announced; 〃Chief Yardley and Officer Yardley。〃
 Cynthia and I stood as the Yardleys; dressed in tan uniforms; came into the office。 Burt Yardley said; 〃Don't appreciate bein' kept waitin'。 But we'll let that slide。〃 He looked around the small room and mented; 〃Hell; I got holdin' cells bigger an' nicer than this。〃
 〃So do we;〃 I informed him。 〃I'll show you one。〃
 He laughed and said; 〃This here's my son Wes。 Wes; meet Miss Sunhill and Mr。 Brenner。〃
 Wes Yardley was a tall; extremely lean man of about twenty…five; with long swept…back hair that would have gotten him in trouble on most police forces; except the one he was on。 We didn't shake hands; but he did touch his cowboy hat and nod to Cynthia。
 The southern male doesn't usually remove his hat indoors when he's calling on inferiors or peers; because to arrive with his hat literally in his hand is to admit he's in the presence of social superiors。 It all goes back to plantation houses; gentlemen; sharecroppers; slaves; white trash; good families and bad families; and so on。 I don't quite get it; but the Army is heavy on hat rules; too; so I respect the local customs。
 Lacking enough chairs; we all remained standing。 Burt Yardley said to me; 〃Hey; I got all your stuff packed nice and neat in my office。 You e on down and pick it up any ol' time。〃
 〃That's very good of you;〃
 Wes sort of smirked; and I wanted to bury my fist in his bony face。 The guy looked hyperactive; sort of jiggling around; like he was born with two thyroids。
 I said to Burt; 〃Did you bring the government property with you?〃
 〃Sure did。 Don't need no trouble with the government。 I gave it all to your little girl out there。 That's sort of a peace offering; Paul。 Can I call you Paul?〃
 〃Sure thing; Burt。〃
 〃Good。 And I'm thinkin' about lettin' you into the deceased's house。〃
 〃I'm real pleased; Burt。〃
 〃Now; you want to talk to my son about this business?〃 He looked at Wes and said; 〃Tell these people everything you know about that girl。〃
 Cynthia said; 〃She was a woman; an officer in the United States Army。 Specialist Baker is also a woman; a soldier in the United States Army。〃
 Burt did a little bow and touched his hat。 〃I'm song; ma'am。〃
 I really felt like pulling my Glock on these two yahoos; and I would have painted them red in a heartbeat; ex

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