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72

Fleeced

Regan had lined up the seven perfume bottles on Thomass desk. Janey was sitting with her eyes closed, facing the other way. Regan didnt want her to be influenced by the names or packaging, and she wanted Janey to concentrate completely on her sense of smell.

Ready? Regan asked.

Ready.

Thomas was sitting in the corner, biting his fingernails. It was a habit he had developed only yesterday.

Regan picked up the bottle of Daisy Dewdrops and sprayed it on a sheet of paper. May as well start slowly, she thought. An unlikely scent for a criminal, but you never know. She held the paper up to Janeys nose.

Thats beautiful, Janey sighed. Could I have that bottle when were finished?

Why not? But I guess thats not what were looking for.

No. Janey sat up a little straighter and gently wiped her nose with a tissue.

Regan sprayed Ocean Water on paper and held it up.

Definitely not, Janey said.

Regan had been afraid to try the Lethal Injection because, in her heart, she knew it was the most likely candidate and she didnt want it to be rejected. After all, Georgette had lied to her. If a boyfriend had given her the perfume, it must have been recently. Had she really broken up with her boyfriend? If not, what was she doing at the singles parties?

Regan picked up the bottle, pushed the needle, which released the spray, and barely had the paper under Janeys nostrils when Janey cried out, Thats it! Thats the perfume she was wearing!

Thomas leaped from his chair, and the two of them engaged in another hug, similar to the one that took place when Janey was sprung from the closet yesterday.

I knew you could do it, Thomas cried. Im so proud of you.

Regan looked at the lineup of the four untouched bottles. I wonder if I can return those? Probably not, she thought wryly. The wrappers have been removed. She cleared her throat. Im going to go upstairs and talk to Lydia, she announced as the couple finally broke apart. And then Ill give Ronald Brier a call, she thought. Find out what, if anything, he has on Georgette.


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