
On the Other Hand, Death Page #5
Okay.
Thank you.
Wow! We're gonna have to
talk about increasing
those alimony
payments.
You know, I could get
your license suspended
for interfering
with a criminal investigation.
I actually came by
to tell you I found the guy
that hired me
to follow you.
You just had coffee
with him an hour ago.
- Are you sure?
- Oh, I'm sure.
I think he may also be involved
in another case that I'm working.
Look, whatever
you've got going here,
I think someone may
have been killed over it.
Killed? Who?
Why don't we trade
a little information, huh?
- What are you working on?
- How about I call downtown right now
and have you dragged back
to that interrogation room
the minute you step foot
outside this building?
Look, you don't want
to answer my questions,
I'll just wander
around here,
see if I can find
someone who will!
It's a fraud
investigation.
We had an informant
come forward a year ago
who told us
Crane Sturgis
was buying off
zoning commissioners.
He'd acquire a lot
of residences cheaply,
knowing that he was
short of getting them
re-zoned to commercial use
whenever he wanted.
Doesn't sound like a good enough reason
to kill someone.
Are you kidding me?
It's about 40 million
good reasons
to kill somebody,
per project.
Sturgis currently has three projects
in the planning stages.
All right, who was
your coffee date?
His name
is Peter Garritty.
He's a real estate broker.
He puts together properties
for commercial development.
What were you meeting
with him about?
He's been after me
to see if Sturgis
might still
be interested
in the Hollis
SuperCenter project.
It got derailed
a couple of months ago.
'Cause one of the homeowners
didn't want to sell.
Okay, your turn.
Who got killed?
They haven't
ID'd the guy.
Look, ask Bailey.
He'll tell you.
Someone got burnt up
in Hollis last night.
Someone's definitely trying
to make sure that this thing...
- Elizabeth.
- Mr. Sturgis.
Oh, baby, I missed you!
Don't you understand that?
Why you gonna hold that
against me?
I want you back.
Gimme another chance.
Berne... You love
doing this to me, don't you?
- Seeing me beg like this?
- I think you need to leave.
That woman is
the best damn thing
that ever
happened to me.
He's my ex.
He's kind of
an a**hole.
That's crazy.
You're the only
connection I have
to what's going on
in Hollis.
You asked Timothy
to invite me to that hearing.
For support.
What is going on
here, Don?
You don't think
that Andrew had
- something to do with this?
- I'm not buying it.
You know who
Peter Garritty is, don't you?
I'm sorry. I don't.
He's a real estate broker.
Same one that tried to get Dorothy
and Edith to sell their place.
He also hired me
to follow someone.
So if you didn't give him
my name, how'd he find me?
I have no idea.
Maybe you should ask him.
Andrew, listen.
If you are involved in this thing
in any way,
you need to tell me.
Right now.
A man got killed.
Dorothy and Edith could be next.
Look, Don, if this is about me
kissing you last night...
You kissed him?
I was gonna
tell you about that.
You kissed him.
He kissed me.
There's a difference.
G...
Timothy, come on.
Hey.
Hey.
I stopped it
immediately.
And I made it very clear
I was not interested.
You did?
Yes.
Why didn't
you tell me?
I wanted to.
Th...
The fire happened.
There wasn't...
No. You know what
the problem was, Don?
He's your friend.
You clearly
look up to him.
You admire him.
I can see that.
And up until a couple
of hours ago,
I didn't want that
to change.
You did it for me?
Yeah.
You have
that thing...
...that thing
I love
where you see people
as basically good.
It's one of the things
I love the most about you.
I don't have it.
And, Tim, I hope
that I'm wrong.
But it doesn't feel right.
I don't trust him.
The only thing
I am sure of... I love you.
Okay?
Okay.
I'll call you.
Bye.
Back to work.
Back to work.
There's nothing
to see here.
Kenny, you're sure?
You checked both state
and federal records?
Yeah, I don't know.
But I'm about
to find out.
Thanks, Kenny.
It said, "Our love
is our home forever."
We carved it
into the wood
when we rebuilt the old barn,
put our initials on it.
This is close to a wedding vow
as we've ever had.
Maybe, but these
aren't your initials.
Are they?
I've checked every database
known to man.
You didn't exist
before 1972.
Which would explain
the photos in your house.
Dorothy's go back
to the beginning.
Yours start
when you two met.
Now, how about being
honest with me?
"You can't hide"?
That wasn't written by somebody
who was threatening Dorothy.
They were harassing
someone with a secret.
We all have secrets,
don't we?
Who are you?
Really.
Laura Whitaker.
I haven't said
that name in years.
That's who I was...
Laura Whitaker.
Okay, what happened
to Laura Whitaker?
She...
Sh-She...
killed a man.
I killed a man...
a good man
who was my friend.
His name was Michael.
We were
young activists
when I was living
in Manhattan,
back when I thought fighting
actually made a difference.
We both lost brothers
in the Vietnam War.
You can't know
what it was like
to know how wrong that war was
and have nobody listening.
You wanted to make
someone listen.
We decided to bomb
a courthouse.
A blow against authority.
We knew the courthouse
was empty.
We planted
the explosives.
Everything was
going perfectly.
But then,
at the very last moment...
...we found out that there was
a janitorial crew inside.
We both ran back.
I got them out.
All of them, but...
But Michael.
The explosion
was in the news for weeks.
I went into hiding.
Changed your identity.
By the time
I got to Albany,
I was already
Edith Strong, and...
...Laura Whitaker
was just a memory.
Dorothy knows
nothing about this?
No. Are you going
to tell her?
Please.
You can't.
It... It will
break her heart.
Which part,
the truth or the fact
that you didn't trust her
enough to share it with her?
Now, somebody
found out.
Do you have
any idea who?
No. This man
called me at home
when Dorothy
was at work.
He warned me
that he would go to the police
and tell them
who I really was.
What did he want?
For us to sell
the house.
I tried to get her
to sell,
but she wouldn't
even think about it.
You're behind
the vandalism?
No. Not all of it.
Look. Look,
all the craziness
at the school
was happening,
and so
I just thought...
- I just... I just wanted us...
- Who?
to get away
from here, to...
for everything to go back
the way it was.
Who? Who'd you
get to do it?
Joey. Joey Deems.
But I never wanted him to go this far...
all the vandalism, the...
the brick through the window,
the... the fire.
That... That poor man.
You think Joey Deems
is still behind all this?
I don't know.
I hope not.
Edie!
Edie!
We're coming!
Andrew! They're
hurting him!
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