A pair of interrogators worked Drury. They calmed him down. They fed him. They talked about the upcoming Super Bowl and not at all about the patrol officer Drury had murdered. Raveneau was aware from Coe’s updates how angry the Oakland police were that the Feds took Drury, and Fox TV took that story national, the federal government running ramshod. By tomorrow Raveneau knew the outrage would grow to a roar unless more information was released.
But it was also clear from Coe that the FBI believed as Raveneau did, that John Drury held critical information. As Raveneau watched through the glass, Drury kept circling back to the same story of the man who hired him at Pete’s Corner.
‘Where did this Mr Helsing contact you?’
‘At the same bar Raveneau followed me to.’
‘Why there?’
‘It’s where we first met.’
‘Tell us about that first meeting again.’
‘I don’t remember. I guess he started a conversation. He bought the drinks. I remember that.’ Drury expelled a harsh laugh.
‘What were you drinking?’
‘What the fuck difference does it make?’
‘We want every detail.’
‘I don’t remember what I was drinking. He won some money gambling or on a lottery ticket or something and said it was good luck to buy someone a drink.’
‘Were you sitting at the bar?’
‘We were standing.’
‘He was standing next to you?’
‘That’s what I just said.’
‘Was he taller or shorter than you?’
Raveneau caught the hesitation. He glanced at Coe. Coe saw it too.
‘Shorter.’
‘How much shorter?’
‘I don’t know.’
‘An inch, two inches, three inches.’
‘Yeah.’
‘Yeah, what?’
‘Three.’
‘Did he buy drinks for anyone else?’
The hesitation again and then, ‘There were these guys playing pool. He bought beers for them. That was it that night. We talked and he left. Maybe we shook hands.’
‘What did you talk about?’
‘I don’t remember.’
‘Tell us about the second meeting. When was it?’
‘Pretty close to Thanksgiving.’
‘How close?’
‘The day before maybe, it was when he made the offer to pay me if I delivered stuff for him. I got to know him over the next three or four months. When Raveneau came to the bar I freaked because I thought he was a cop and it could be about stuff I did for Helsing.’
‘You thought you might get busted by Inspector Raveneau?’
‘I knew he was looking around and I wondered if he was a cop. He called me earlier and I took off from my house, so I was kind of freaked anyway.’
The interrogators rolled with it though one of them looked toward the glass.
‘Describe his physical features.’
‘He has regular features.’
‘What are regular features?’
‘He’s not Arab or anything like that if that’s what you’re asking.’
‘Was he white, black, Hispanic?’
‘He’s a white guy with nothing special about his face. Sort of like you.’
‘What color was his hair?’
‘Black with some gray.’
‘Show us where the gray was.’
Alongside him, Coe said, ‘They want him to describe Helsing and have the artist work from the tape, but I think we’d better get the artist in there now.’
‘Not yet, I get what they’re doing.’
‘Eyes?’
‘Dark.’
‘Brown, black, what are they?’
Drury smiled. ‘Hey, I never exactly looked into his eyes. It happened because I said I needed to make more money and he said he might know a way if I was doing lumber deliveries and it would be a pretty good cash deal for me as long as I figured out a way to add a stop to my regular deliveries without my boss knowing.’ Drury turned toward the glass, adding, ‘Sounded good to me.’
‘You weren’t worried about getting fired?’
‘I knew how to do it.’
‘Tell us about the deliveries and then we’ll come back to the description of Helsing. We need more on him.’
‘Yeah, we’ve got a lot of things to talk about before we get to a better description.’
Raveneau glanced at Coe. That was loud and clear from Drury and Raveneau doubted the description he’d given of this Helsing was accurate at all.
‘You’d better make your deal with him,’ Raveneau said. ‘He’s just playing your guys in there and they know it.’
Coe folded his arms over his chest. ‘We promised Oakland we wouldn’t make any deals.’
‘You’ve got to do something to convince him.’
Coe slowly shook his head. He stared through the glass.
‘When did you start doing deliveries for Helsing?’
‘Right after that, and if you’re going to ask me what day, I don’t know, end of November, I guess.’
‘What did you deliver the first delivery?’
‘Some boxes.’
‘How many?’
‘Half a dozen maybe.’
‘How many deliveries have you done altogether?’
‘Probably a dozen.’
‘Did you keep a record of where?’
‘The opposite, I didn’t want any record. They went different places. The unit of plywood was the biggest. Most were small enough for me to carry them, boxes and shit. The first ones were test runs. You know, to see if I could make it work and it worked fine because we’d talk and I’d be able to give him my route for the day. It wasn’t like his deliveries were urgent. I thought he was just about saving money. It would have cost three times as much to run it through the company.’
‘What did you think you were delivering?’
‘The wood I knew was plywood obviously. A lot of the other stuff was in boxes or crates. A couple of heavier things went to a machine shop.’
‘What was the name of that shop?’
‘I don’t remember.’
‘Where was it?’
‘Out toward Vacaville.’
‘We’ll need you to take us there.’
‘That, my man, depends on your offer.’
Outside the glass Raveneau said, ‘He doesn’t think he’s going to be charged with murder.’
‘Where did you get paid?’
‘At the bar and in cash, and no I don’t have some account book I entered it in.’
‘Have you been through the photos on his cell phone?’
‘We’re going through everything. We’re in his house. We’re in his computer and everything in his life we can find. Eight agents are on this guy tonight.’
One of the interrogators stood up. The other asked, ‘Were you paid at the bar at Pete’s Corner every time?’
‘Yeah, and I know it’s a stupid name, but Pete’s a good dude.’ Drury rubbed his right cheek. ‘Look, I’m trying to help here. Am I going to be set-up somewhere in like witness protection or something?’
The interrogator who stood leaned on the table and stared him in the eye.
‘Our job in here is to get the information from you. If the information checks out things advance to the next step, but those decisions aren’t made by us. Right now, it’s not advancing the way we want. I’m not sure about this Helsing, if you know what I mean. The things you’re telling are a little hazy at key spots. You keep telling us the same story and it’s making me tired. It’s making me think we’re wasting our time.’
Coe turned. ‘Guess they agree with you.’
‘You need to go in and sell him.’
‘I’ll be lying to him.’
In the interview room Drury said, ‘I want my deal now.’
‘First we need something to make a deal over. We need to be able to find this Helsing without a first name.’ There you go, Raveneau thought, give it back to him. ‘Did Mr H ever say where he lives or where he’s from or what he does for a living?’
‘He said he was a broker.’
‘What kind of broker?’
Drury shrugged.
‘Are you going to tell us a guy like you wouldn’t find out who he’s dealing with? You’re way too smart for that.’
‘It wasn’t any of my business. He was just saving money hiring me and I needed the cash. He paid up front.’
‘A few minutes ago he was paying you afterward at Pete’s Corner. So which is it?’
‘I’m not fucking giving you this and then getting screwed later. The Coe dude said we’d make a deal.’
Raveneau nudged Coe. ‘Go tell him something to get him talking.’
‘What would you do with him, right now?’
‘Either sell him a car or threaten him. If you sell him a car you’ll have to lie to him, but it won’t hit him right away and you can take him on that drive early tomorrow before it all blows up. If you take that route you’re on his side, so knock down the interrogators, especially her. She’s most effective. She’s gotten under his skin. Let him name what he wants and agree with him that’s fair as long as he comes across with everything you need. Then leave like a car salesman goes back to the dealership manager, which in this case is Bureau headquarters.
‘Leave the room to go call Bureau headquarters. Guys like Drury are used to getting screwed by people like auto dealership managers. He expects to get screwed here, too. But he needs to get something in return. He needs a framework he can see his new life in. So it should be prison but not too much and a promise of special privileges while he’s there.’
‘I’m not doing that.’
‘OK, then threaten him. You guys operate outside the boundaries of law anyway. Everyone in the country knows it, so hit him hard. Tell him there’s a bunk waiting for him in Guantanamo.’
In the interview room an interrogator, the woman asked him slowly, ‘Are you expecting everything that happened today to go away?’
‘Coe said he could make things happen.’ Drury looked from her to the glass. He spoke to the glass. ‘I know the Oakland cop got hurt and you’re not talking about him. What about him? Are you going to wait until you’re done milking me before you mention him?’
Drury lifted his hands and pretended to make quotation marks in the air as he asked, ‘If that’s the plan, I should have just shot fucking Raveneau and myself. I’m not sitting in a prison the rest of my life. If you’re so worried and you want to know where I took this stuff, you better keep your word. I want to talk to someone who can make decisions. It’s not going to happen otherwise.’
In the room the interrogator, the woman said, ‘It’s just us until you give us something. Then we’ll call Special Agent Coe. But no one offered you a deal. You were offered a trade and so far you’re not coming across.’
‘I’m not talking any more. I’m done.’
‘Then so are we.’
They left and Drury sat there for forty-five minutes before Coe went in. Coe sat down across from him and said, ‘I’ve got some bad news. The police officer, the woman you took hostage, those aren’t your biggest problems any more. We’re close to charging you with aiding terrorists and we may up the charges from there. If we do that, you may never feel sunlight on your face again. You’ll never hold a woman again. I can promise you that. You’ll never drive again. You’ll never go anywhere ever. You won’t have a life. You’ll have a number and after awhile your name won’t really matter to anyone any more, not even you.’
‘What are you talking about?’
‘The deliveries, the people you’re working with. You can’t believe the shit we’re prepared to charge you with.’
Raveneau saw Drury’s face change.
‘You got him,’ Raveneau said, but there was no one to hear him.