At Granny's House Page #3
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paying attention.
I should've seen you coming.
Distracted?
And your wife?
She finally fell asleep.
Finished her phone calls?
No...
Not now.
Your wife is a problem.
Tomorrow?
Wow, this is tasty, what
do you call this again?
Scrapple, an old family recipe.
What'cha think
hon, good stuff huh?
Yeah.
She's not much of
a morning person.
Neither am I, I
made this last night.
So, what are your plans?
Well, I've been
thinking about that.
I think we should
stay another day.
What, why would we stay here?
I mean it's nice here and
all, but, we have plans,
right?
Well as always you're right,
but you do have a lot of
e-mails to catch up on.
And the signal is good here.
So, spend the day, relax.
Take care of business.
Okay, one night, that's it.
Okay, that should
be all we need.
Well, that's it for me.
Time for my long winter's nap.
Nighty night, folks.
Oh thank god.
I thought that show
would never end.
All about murder and CSI.
I'm probably gonna
have nightmares.
Oh honey.
I can fix that.
Fix what?
Your nightmares.
I have a surprise for you.
What?
Meet me downstairs, 15 minutes.
Oh, there you are.
It's about time.
Movie night.
You're kidding right?
Someone else's home movies?
This is your big surprise?
Come on, it will be great,
we'll watch perfect
strangers, you love that.
Strange maybe,
perfect, doubtful.
There you go, have a seat.
Okay, but if I fall
asleep, don't let me drool.
Perish the thought.
We were in
love, it was beautiful.
So, how are you
settling in downstairs?
Quite well, thanks.
I'm in the guest room, but
if we have any free bedders,
I just move the air mattress
into the living room.
Hmm.
And I wanna thank you
again for having me here.
I think it's gonna be
a good place for me.
Too bad about your wife.
Yeah, that was tough.
But we've been growing
apart for years.
I should've seen it coming.
Hmm, so many people
split up nowadays,
I just don't understand it.
What have you heard from her?
Let's see, where do
you want her to be?
Last I saw on
Facebook she was in L.A.
Does she know anyone there?
No.
She's never been there.
East coaster all her life.
That's a good place for her.
Fresh start.
Good cell service.
What's next?
We post some stock pictures
from L.A., Hollywood,
whatever, every once in a while.
Post some generic
status messages.
"Looking for a new place!"
"Oh, great restaurant!"
That kinda stuff.
How long do we have to do that?
Not too long.
People don't pay
that much attention.
She worked in nonprofits right?
Yeah.
Oh, perfect.
She'll get a do-gooder
job overseas.
Will fall off the grid,
won't have time for friends.
That happens all the time.
And that's that!
You are a genius.
You inspire me.
Granny didn't say a word.
I made Rebecca happy, and
that was enough for her.
At first.
Is Becca here?
Shopping.
Uhm, I usually watch
the news right now.
Really?
I like Seinfeld.
Guess we'll just
have to take turns.
Am I in your chair?
Oh, sorry about that.
I'll be done in a jiffy.
Ri, r-i?
Yep, look it up.
What the hell does that mean?
Are you challenging?
Never mind.
Ah, my turn.
S-l-i-t.
Slit, I guess we
know that means huh?
Any new bed requests?
Not yet.
Hmm, too bad.
Indeed.
Always nice to meet new people.
Ah, got one.
I got one!
Oh...
Yes.
Nicely done, love.
Hello?
Hello ma'am,
is this Marion Rogers?
Yes, it sure is.
What can I do for you?
Ma'am my name is
boarstag, I'm investigating
the whereabouts
of Linda steiner.
Hello ma'am?
Oh, I'm sorry, I was
just thinking of your name.
How do you spell that?
B-o-a-r-s-t-a-g.
It's Lithuanian.
Why isn't that interesting,
I've never heard a name
like that before, it's...
yes ma'am, it's unusual.
Now about miss steiner.
Oh, I'm so sorry, I
drifted there a bit.
Happens when you're
my age, you know.
Yes ma'am, I understand
she and her husband
visited you.
Yes, they did.
Quite some time ago now.
Late may perhaps?
That sounds about right.
And you say this
woman is missing?
Yes ma'am.
Since shortly after
her visit with you.
Well, I'm very
sorry to hear that.
I sure hope you find her.
Thank you ma'am.
Ma'am would you mind if come by
and talk to you about this?
Stop by, my house?
Yes, ma'am, I could
be there in an hour
if that suits.
An hour?
I'll be there in an hour.
He's looking for Linda.
Ladies, I'm lavrans boarstag.
Thank you ma'am.
That was very tasty.
Oh, you can call me Marion.
So, the steiners
found you on uh,
now what did you
call that site again?
Myfreebed.Com.
That's an interesting idea.
Do you get many visitors
from that site to you?
Oh, not that many.
We're kind of out of the way.
Hmm...
So the steiners found
you through this site,
and then what happened?
Well, they arrived
a bit late one night.
We had a nice chat, and they
left pretty early the next day.
Sweet couple.
They said they were headed west.
L.A. I think.
Interesting.
Why is that?
Well that doesn't jive with
what they told their friends.
Really?
Really.
Told them they were
heading out to Texas.
Miss steiner had a job
interview out there.
Maybe a change of plans.
They did seem kind of flighty,
if you know what I mean.
Perhaps.
So you haven't seen
either of the steiners
since they left your place?
After one night?
No.
I see.
Hey ma'am is that
your garage out back?
I asked miss Rogers.
Yes.
That buick park Avenue,
Virginia vanity plate "de
menos", is that your car?
You know it's not.
It belongs to the steiners.
My gosh.
They leave here walking?
Of course not,
they took the bus.
They left the car behind?
Do you find that unusual?
They were an unusual couple.
So you say.
Well.
I'll be needing to
look at the car.
Oh, one more thing.
Mr. steiner.
What about him?
He does it consulting, so
he's on his computer a lot.
So?
His e-mail address
and his ip headers
come back to this area.
Yesterday.
Ladies.
Ted steiner's still here.
Of course not, we
told you they left.
Yes ma'am, I know.
Well, mind if I
have a look around?
I don't think
that's gonna be ne...
I can do it now, or I can
come back with the police.
But that's your choice.
Of course, we have
nothing to hide.
Your room upstairs?
No.
More private down
there I suppose.
Of course, be my guest.
I'll stay up here
if you don't mind.
Your room?
May I?
Everybody needs a hobby.
Mr. steiner I presume?
Owh!
You needed a knife.
Bastard kicked me.
Let me guess.
You showed him old home movies?
That's when everything changed.
Is that enough?
I don't know, I hope so.
It depends on who
he might have told.
Did you check his phone?
You know I did, you saw me.
I saw you look at
it, did you check it?
Do you wanna do it next time?
No, I'm just saying
we have to be thorough.
Oh, yes, thorough.
Who forgot to take
care of their car?
Or mask their ip address?
Who was that?
You're right.
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