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nodded； turned to go。
〃Pendergast；〃 Ridder said。 His voice was low and very； very cold。 Despite herself； Corrie shivered when she saw the look on his face。
Pendergast stopped。 〃Yes？〃
Ridder's eyes glittered like mica。 〃You've disturbed our lunch and agitated our guest。 Isn't there something you ought to say to him before you leave？〃
〃I don't believe so。〃 Pendergast seemed to consider a moment。 〃Unless； perhaps； it is a quotation from Einstein： 'The only thing more dangerous than ignorance is arrogance。' I would suggest to Dr。 Chauncy that in bination； the two qualities are even more alarming。〃
Corrie followed Pendergast out through the darkened bowling alley and into the strong sun。 As they climbed into the car she couldn't hold herself back any longer and laughed。
Pendergast looked at her。 〃Amused？〃
〃Why not？ You really ripped Chauncy a new one。〃
〃That is the second time I've heard that curious expression。 What does it mean？〃
〃It means； well； you made him look like the fool he is。〃
〃If only it were so。 Chauncy and his ilk are anything but fools and are； as such； decidedly more dangerous。〃
Thirty
It was nine o'clock when Corrie got back to Wyndham Parke Estates； the mobile home munity just behind the bowling alley where she shared a double…wide with her mother。 After leaving Pendergast she had driven to her secret reading place on the powerline road to kill time； but as soon as the sun had set she got spooked and decided to head on home。
She carefully opened the shabby front door and closed it behind her with a silence born of years of practice。 By now； her mother should be out like a light。 It was a Sunday； her mother's day off； and she would have started hitting the bottle as soon as she was up。 Still； silence was always the wisest policy。
She crept into the kitchen。 The trailer had no AC and was stiflingly hot。 She eased open a cupboard； took out a box of Cap'n Crunch and a bowl； and carefully filled it。 She poured in milk from the refrigerator and began to eat。 God； she was famished。 A second bowl disappeared before she felt sated。
She carefully washed the bowl； dried it； put it away； put away the cereal and the milk； and erased any sign of her presence。 If her mother was really out cold； she might even be able to play an hour or two of the latestResident Evil on her Nintendo before going to bed。 She took off her shoes and began to sneak down the hall。
〃Corrie？〃
She froze。 What was her mother doing awake？ The raspy voice that issued from the bedroom boded ill。
〃Corrie； I know it's you。〃
〃Yes； Mom？〃 She tried to make her voice as casual as possible。
There was a silence。 God； it was hot in the trailer。 She wondered how her mother could stand being in here all day； baking； sweating； drinking。 It made her sad。
〃I think you have something to tell me； young lady；〃 came the muffled voice。
〃Like what？〃 Corrie tried to sound cheerful。
〃Like your new job。〃
Corrie's heart fell。 〃What about it？〃
〃Oh； I don't know； it's just that I'm your mother； and I think that gives me a right to knowwhat's going on in your life。〃
Corrie cleared her throat。 〃Can we talk about it in the morning？〃
〃We can talk about it right now。 You've got some explaining to do。〃
Corrie wondered where to start。 No matter how she put it； it was going to sound strange。
〃I'm working for the FBI agent who's investigating the killings。〃
〃So I heard。〃
〃So you already know about it。〃
There was a snort。 〃How much is he paying you？〃
〃That's not your business； Mom。〃
〃Really？ Not my business？ You think you can just live here for free； eat here for free； e and go as you please？ Is that what you think？〃
〃Most kids live with their parents for free。〃
〃Not when they have a good paying job。 Theycontribute。 〃
Corrie sighed。 〃I'll leave some money on the kitchen table。〃 How much did it cost to buy Cap'n Crunch？ She couldn't even remember the last time her mother had gone shopping or cooked dinner； except to bring home snacks from the bowling alley where she was a cocktail waitress during the week。 Snacks and those miniature bottles of vodka。 That's where the money went； all those vodka minis。
〃I'm still waiting for an answer to my question； young lady。 What's he paying you？ It can't be much。〃
〃Isaid； it's none of your business。〃
〃You don't have any skills； what can you possibly be worth？ You can't type； you don't know how to write a business letter…I can't imagine why he'd hire you； frankly。〃
Corrie replied hotly； 〃Hethinks I'm worth it。 And for your information he's paying me seven fifty a week。〃 Even as she said it； she knew she was making a big mistake。
There was a short silence。
〃Did you say sevenhundred and fifty dollarsa week？ 〃
〃That's right。〃
〃And just what are youdoing to earn that money？〃
〃Nothing。〃 God； why did she let her mother goad her into the admission？
〃Nothing？Nothing？ 〃
〃I'm his assistant。 I take notes。 I drive him around。〃
〃What do you know about being an assistant？ Who is this man？ How old is he？ Youdrive himaround？ Inyour car？ For seven hundred and fifty dollars aweek？ 〃
〃Yes。〃
〃Do you have acontract？ 〃
〃Well； no。〃
〃No contract？ Don't you knowanything？ Corrie； why do you think he's paying you seven fifty？ Or do you already know why…is that what it's e to？ No wonder you've been lying to me； hiding from me this little job of yours。 I can just imagine what kind ofjob you do for him； young lady。〃
Corrie held her hands over her ears。 If only she could get out； get into her car； get away。 Anywhere。 She could sleep in the car down by the creek。 But she was scared。 It was night。 The killer was out there； somewhere； in the corn。 〃Mom； it's not like that； okay？〃
〃Not okay。 Not okay。 You're just a high school kid； you aren't worth anything； let alone seven fifty。 Corrie； I've been around the block a few times。 I know what's what。 I know aboutmen； I know what they want； how they think。 I know what jerks they can be。 Look at your father； look how he ran out on me； on us。 Never paying a dime in child support。 He was worthless； worse than worthless。 And I can tell you right now thatthis man of yours is no FBI agent。 What FBI agent would hire a delinquent with a record？Don't you lie to me； Corrie。 〃
〃I'mnot lying to you。〃 If only she could get away； just this night。 But tonight the whole town was as quiet as a tomb。 Fallout from the riot at the church。 Just driving home had really spooked her。 Every house had been locked up and shuttered tight。 And it was barely nine o'clock。
〃If this is on the up and up； bring him here to me； then。 I want to meet him。〃
〃I'd die before I ever let him see this dump！〃 Corrie shouted； suddenly white…hot with rage。 〃Oryou！ 〃
〃Don't you dare talk to me like that； young lady！〃
〃I'm going to bed。〃
〃Don't you walk away while I'm talking to you…〃
Corrie went into her room and slammed the door。 She quickly put on some earphones and shoved a CD into her player； hoping that Kryptopsy would drown out the angry voice she could still hear yelling through the wall。 The chances were good her mother wouldn't get out of bed。 Standing up brought on a headache。 She'd eventual