“That’s what you think?” Gonzales said.
“I believe our guy knows the Beckers inside out.Probably studied them for weeks, months even.”
Gonzales wanted checks for any strange vehicles nearthe Becker home and a run through parking citations for the area.
Okay, Walt”-Tippet turned to Sydowski-“is the guy whotook Becker our missing link in the Donner file?”
“Wait. For the benefit of everyone coming to thisfresh, walk us through Donner, Walt,” Deputy Chief Kennedy said.
“I want to measure Becker against Donner from squareone.”
Sydowski knew the case history by rote. “Angela Donneris a single, young welfare mother. She puts her daughter, Tanita Marie down fora nap in the playpen of the fenced rear patio of their ground-floor suite inBalboa almost one year ago. When Angela goes to answer the phone, someone grabsTanita, unseen. No witness, no physical evidence at the scene. No ransom call,no letters. No demands. Nothing. Three days later, two girls on a science tripfind her about eleven a.m. in Golden Gate, in a garbage bag, under a tire.”
“Time of death and location, Walt?” Inspector BrucePaley asked.
“Coroner puts it at eight hours before she was found.She was killed the night before about three in the morning.”
“At the park?” Paley asked.
“No. Her stage of rigor indicates she was not killedthere. She was held for three days, then killed and dumped.”
“What about the baby’s farther?”
“Checked out clean. Her throat was cut with a small,tooth-edged knife. Some details of her death are hold-back,” Sydowski said. “Wehad nothing, no weapon, no witnesses. Nothing, except suspicions about FranklinWallace. We lit the ‘hood, ran everybody in a twelve-block radius of the girl’shome. Wallace came up, among others. He was a short-order cook, married, andhad a four-year-old daughter. He lived near Tanita, read Bible stories to herand kids at his Sunday school day care, He also had a ten-year-old convictionin Virginia for molesting a five-year-old girl. He made our suspect list, alongwith others in the area. We questioned Wallace superficially through a routine canvass.We never went hard on him. He was alibied and we had nothing at the time, whichwas days after the case broke.
“Quantico’s profile leaned strongly to a two-personteam, which was bang on when we got a break later. A patrol officer chasingdrugs in Dolores found Tanita’s plastic diaper and these two Polaroids hiddenunder some bushes.” Sydowski passed around enlarged copies of the twosnapshots. “This material is also hold-back.”
One picture showed Tanita alive, naked, being held bya man wearing no shirt. The man’s head has been cut out of the picture. Thesecond photo showed a different man with tattoos on his forearms, wearing ablack hood and gloves, holding Tanita, her little eyes open wide.
Turgeon covered her mouth with her hand.
Sydowski continued.
“We’re still working on the tattoo’s. Looks like he’sdone time. The man in the first picture is Wallace. His prints were on Tanita’sdiaper. We’re certain two men were involved with Donner. Fits the profile. Isuspect the diaper and picture were trophies they kept.”
“Why’s that?” Tippet said.
Sydowski nodded to the FBI agents. Rust answered.
“Because the killer is usually aroused by reliving orfantasizing about any aspect of the act. Look, the material is not in andresidence. Our boy is smart to hide it in a public place. Makes it tough tolink him to the crime. He can return to the pictures and enjoy them. He likelysavored the baby’s scent from the diaper, it was a clean one. The killer wasthe dominant team member who literally cut Wallace out of the fantasy byremoving his head from the picture.”
“Didn’t the guy try to set up Wallace somehow?” Paleysaid.
“Yeah, he fucked us over good,” Sydowski said.“Everything happened at once. Right after we found the stuff in Dolores andbefore we could nail Wallace, Tom Reed at the Star got an anonymous callsaying Wallace was the killer, that we had pictures of him with the girl andthat he had a record in Virginia. We figured the killer must have seen our guyfind the pictures. How else would he know? Reed called Virginia, whichconfirmed Wallace’s record for child molesting. Reed confirmed from neighborsthat Wallace lived near Tanita and had her in his toddlers’ Bible classes. Thenhe called me for confirmation that Wallace was our suspect. He got nothing, Iassure you.” Sydowski stared at Ditmire. “then Reed went immediately toWallace’s home, confronted him with what he had. Wallace never knew we had thepictures, the diaper, his prints, his records, until Reed told him. He deniedto Reed that he was involved, then blew his brains out with a shotgun when Reedleft. We never got to question Wallace hard about the diaper, the pictures, hispartner.”
“We fucked up there,” Rust jumped in. We are going tosurveil Wallace, wire his phone, watch his mail, hoping it would lead us to themasked man. Tom Fucking Reed got in the way.”
“What about Reed’s tip? Did he tape it?” Paley asked.
“No. It was cold, out of the blue,” Sydowski said.
“Reed’s tip had to be Wallace’s partner,” Sydowskisaid. “I think it was the killer. I think he panicked when he saw us discoverhis trophies and, fearing Wallace would finger him, tried to set him up.Something like that. Wallace’s widow told us Wallace got a call about an hourbefore Reed arrived. The call scared him, but he refused to tell her who itwas, She thought it was Reed saying he was coming over, but Reed told us henever made an advanced call. Wallace and the other likely plotted to grabDonner for a day or two with the aim of returning her. It’s been done before.But it goes wrong and she ends up in a garbage can with her throat cut. Ourtattooed guy is likely a hard-core skinner who manipulated Wallace, then tripsup the case.”
“We never publicly said Wallace was a suspect?” Paleysaid.
“No Wallace was dead,” Gonzales said. “We want toleave his partner in the dark. So we publicity doubt Reed’s story. It may notbe nice, but we’re chasing a child-killer.” He paused. “Merle, Lonnie, you gotanything?”
Ditmire leafed through his notes.
“Nathan Becker is a computer systems engineer withNor-Tec in Mountain View, head of a project for the U.S. military. The CIA toldus this morning that it would not rule out a terrorist act as one plausiblescenario here.”
“But we have no demands,” Sydowski said. “And doesn’ttradition show that responsibility for acts of terrorism is usually claimedwithin twenty-four hours?”
“Not in every instance, Walt,” Rust said.
Ditmire continued with the results of a VICAP check.“Two recent child abduction-murder cases around Dallas-Fort Worth in the lastthree years. And for the same period, there has been one in Denver, Seattle,Detroit, Memphis, and Salt Lake City. We’re getting files on them. We’ve gotagents posing as kids and agents posing as pervs, baiting whatever is outthere. That’s it for now.”
Gonzales nodded. “Claire, any hint of cult, our humansacrifice?”
Inspector Claire Ward an expert on cults, had beentaking notes.
“Too soon to say, Lieutenant, I’d like to look at theevidence from the Donner case again.”
“Walt will help you there,” Gonzales said. “All right.We are going to chew up every shred we’ve got on this, understand?Every-fucking-thing. The heat on this one is intense.” Gonzales stood up,looked at his watch, then ended the meeting. “You’ve got your assignments. Youall know the words to the song. This is a green light. All overtime isapproved. We go hard into the backgrounds. We re-create the day. We check andrecheck every tip.” He tucked his unlit cigar in his inside breast pocket.“Questions?”
None.
“Turgeon, please see me in my office,” Gonzales said.
Papers and reports were collected as the investigatorsfiled out of the room. Turgeon followed Gonzales to his office several doorsaway, where he fished through a top desk drawer, then placed her newidentification in her hand.