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the  camera’s  tiny  screen.  “Do  you           Milstein  casually  scanning  the  room,  no
                  recognize this man?” McKenna pulled the          doubt  looking  for  a  room  service  cart  or
                  camera  to  his  face  and  examined  the        dirty  dishes.  “Did  you  notice  anything
                  digital picture. “Aw, god,” he said, quickly     unusual    about    him?”    she   asked.
                  looking  away.  “It’s  Parker  Sinclair.”  He    “Anything  at  all  out  of  the  ordinary?”
                  tried  to  shake  off  the  picture  of  Parker,   “Nothing  sticks  out  in  my  mind,  but  we
                  lying dead on a city sidewalk, the front of      spoke  for  only  a  couple  of  minutes.”
                  his  white  button-down  shirt  soaked  in       Milstein looked thoughtful. “Have you and
                  blood.  “His  wallet  was  missing,”  Milstein   Mr.  Sinclair  had  any  problems  in  the
                  said.  “Your  phone  number  was  in  his        past?”
                  pocket. I take it you knew him?”                 “No,” McKenna said decisively.
                  “Yes. Parker used to work for me a couple        “No disputes?”
                  of  years  ago,”  McKenna  said,  letting  the   “No,”  he  repeated,  this  time  with  a  bit  of
                  disturbing picture sink in. “I’m in town on      edge to his voice. “Look, I know you’re just
                  business.  We  were  supposed  to  meet  for     doing your job, but I’ve told you, this was
                  dinner earlier this evening.” McKenna ran        the  first I’ve  seen  Parker  in  years.  And  it
                  his  fingers  through  his  thick  brown  hair.   was for two or three minutes, max.”
                  “He never showed.”                               “Was  there  a  particular  reason  you  two
                  “Do  you  know  how  we  can  reach  his         were having dinner?”
                  family?”   Milstein   asked,    scribbling       “A reason? No, we were just catching  up.
                  something on a small notepad.                    Given  my  current  position,  it’s  not
                  “I’m not sure,” McKenna said. “We haven’t        unusual  for  former  colleagues  to  want  to
                  kept  in  close  touch.  I  know  where  he      get  together.  Parker  had  been  a  good
                  works, though. Parker’s a law clerk for the      clerk,  so  I  just  thought  it  beat  dining
                  Second Circuit Court of Appeals. I’m sure        alone.” McKenna was not one to throw his
                  you can get the information you need from        weight  around,  but  he  didn’t  like  the
                  Judge  Petrov’s  chambers.”  McKenna  was        suggestion implied in Milstein’s questions,
                  still  reeling  inwardly  from  the  picture.    and he thought it was time to remind the
                  Parker Sinclair had been his law clerk two       detectives of just whom they were dealing
                  and a half years ago, when McKenna was           with. “Your position?” Assad asked, taking
                  a federal district court judge just before he    the  bait.  “As  I  said  to  you  on  the  phone
                  was  nominated  for  solicitor  general.  He     after  you  woke  me  up,  I’m  the  Solicitor
                  had recommended Parker for a prestigious         General  of  the  United  States.”  Milstein
                  federal  appellate  clerkship  with  the         looked up from her notepad and examined
                  legendary Judge Ivan Petrov. “So you two         McKenna.  Her  expression  showed  a
                  had  dinner  plans?”  Milstein  asked,           glimmer      of    recognition.    “Black
                  watching him closely. “I gave a speech at        Wednesday, right?” she  asked.  “You were
                  Columbia Law School earlier this evening.        shot  when  the—”  she  started  to  say,  but
                  Parker  happened  to  be  there  and  said       he  cut  her  off  with  a  clipped  nod.  “The
                  hello. Since we hadn’t seen each other in        speech at Columbia was just a favor to a
                  some time, I agreed to meet him for a late       friend.  The  reason  I’m  in  town  is  for  a
                  dinner  after  my  speech.  He  had  to  leave   meeting    with   the   Supreme     Court
                  early, so we planned to meet at Aquavit, a       Commission.”
                  restaurant  on  East  Fifty-ninth.  We  were     The detectives may not have heard of the
                  supposed to meet at ten o’clock, but I gave      solicitor  general’s  office,  but  surely  they
                  him  my  cell  number  in  case  something       knew  of  the  commission.  It  had  been  six
                  came  up.”  “And  he  just  didn’t  show?”       months,  but  the  nation  was  still  coping
                  Assad asked.                                     with the tragedy of Black Wednesday, and
                  “That’s right.”                                  the  commission’s  investigation  into  the
                  “Did he call and say he wouldn’t make it?”       slaughter  at  the  high  court  remained  a
                  “No. And I didn’t know how to reach him,         staple  of  front-page  news.  As  it  turned
                  so  I  just  came  back  to  the  hotel  and     out,  Chief  Justice  Kincaid  had  not
                  ordered  room  service.”  McKenna  noticed       murdered  his  brethren.  On  the  contrary,

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