by Mary Christmas (unicorn_76010 at lycos.com)
"The only problem is," Holmes continued, "it is just an idea. If
it is indeed the ring, then we must find out how this 'boss' found out
about it, and to do that we must find out who the boss is."
"How are you going to do that, Mr. Holmes?" Kristen asked, "All
you have are names."
"And the ring," Holmes answered, "which is the most important
clue." He again turned to Tom. "From whom did your sister get this
ring?" His voice sounded disapproving.
Despite the seriousness of the moment, or maybe because of it,
Tom had to smile again. "Do I detect some jealousy?" Before Holmes could
reply, he went on, "Our mother gave it to her on her thirteenth birthday."
Tom's face grew pensive. "If only she had been there in person to give it
to her, then maybe...." He stopped, and shook his head. He had quit
thinking 'if only' a long time ago.
"I see," Holmes said, "And what did your mother do?"
"She co-owned a department store chain with our father."
"Nothing before that?"
Tom hesitated; no one else knew about this. Mom and Dad had made
him promise not to tell anyone, especially Beth. Then he sighed. They
certainly wouldn't mind Holmes' knowing about it, not if would help Beth.
After all, Holmes was known for his discretion. And everyone else
could be trusted as well. They had already proven themselves with the
"Before she met my dad," Tom began, "my mom was a neurologist.
She was one of the top scientists in her field, and was working on a top
secret project with a group of scientists. There was a physicist, a
geneticist, and three others whose occupations I don't recall. Anyway,
from what she told me, she didn't agree with what they were doing and
tried to get out of it, but she was already too involved. She finally
found a way to escape and changed her name. She met Dad, fell in love
and they got married." He stopped and stared at some point on the wall.
"They told me this right before that last business trip, before
they...died. It was almost like they were expecting something like that
to happen." He stopped again and looked at Holmes, then at the other
people in the room. "I've never told anyone this before, not even Beth.
They made me promise."
Kristen walked over and placed her hand on his shoulder. Deidre
came up on the other side of him and gave him a hug. He smiled as he
choked back tears.
"When she left, could she have taken part of that experiment with
her?" Wiggins suddenly asked.
"Precisely what I was thinking," Holmes said approvingly, "It would
certainly explain why Watson couldn't identify the substance, and how it
came to be on the ring." He paused, then continued more quietly, "They
probably did have an idea of what was going to happen to them. However,
we must not jump to conclusions before we receive all the facts. Now, I
would like to investigate this group of scientists. Do you remember any
of their names?"
Tom closed his eyes to think, then he said, "The only one I can
think of offhand is the physicist. Her name was Elaine Fielding."
Holmes nodded in satisfaction. "That will do nicely. I am going
to interview her..."
"And I'm going with you," Beth interrupted.
Everyone turned to look at her. She was sitting up on the couch,
her eyes spitting fire.
"How long have you been awake, sis?" Tom asked angrily. He didn't
want her to have heard any of that.
"Long enough to know that you've been keeping a secret from me,"
she replied just as angrily, "But that doesn't matter. I know you were
just protecting me. And even though you keep forgetting that I'm a big
girl now, I still love and respect you. And I'm still going with Holmes.
When do we start?"
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