"Heavens no. He was only twenty-two when it was completed, had sculpted a number of others, but Bacchus Bacchus was indeed Michelangelo"s first was indeed Michelangelo"s first life-size life-size statue-the sculpture that really thrust him into the public eye and garnered him recognition as a talented marble carver." statue-the sculpture that really thrust him into the public eye and garnered him recognition as a talented marble carver."
"Then you"re thinking this is an introduction, Sam?" asked Burrell. "The first of more to come?"
"Perhaps."
"But why Campbell?" countered the SAC. "And why this boy?"
"I"m not sure," said Markham, squatting by the inscription at the base of the statue. "But I suspect that"s something the killer wants Dr. Hildebrant to tell us."
Chapter 7.
The motto on the side of the new Westerly Police cruisers read, PRIDE, INTEGRITY, AND COMMITMENT PRIDE, INTEGRITY, AND COMMITMENT-to which the police chief always added in his mind, "Tight-lipped." "Tight-lipped." Indeed, if there was one quality the citizens of Watch Hill appreciated in their chief, it was that he knew how to keep his men quiet. And as the secluded seaside community had long been a vacation retreat for the rich and famous, there had always been an unwritten rule in the department that officers should turn on their cruiser lights and sirens only when absolutely necessary. Over the years, the Westerly Police had even developed a sort of informal "code" in order to avoid the attention of local reporters, who were constantly monitoring the police bands with the hopes of catching a juicy story. Indeed, if there was one quality the citizens of Watch Hill appreciated in their chief, it was that he knew how to keep his men quiet. And as the secluded seaside community had long been a vacation retreat for the rich and famous, there had always been an unwritten rule in the department that officers should turn on their cruiser lights and sirens only when absolutely necessary. Over the years, the Westerly Police had even developed a sort of informal "code" in order to avoid the attention of local reporters, who were constantly monitoring the police bands with the hopes of catching a juicy story.
Yet following the disappearance of Tommy Campbell-the juiciest story to hit Watch Hill in decades-unbeknown to the police chief, one of his officers had jumped "on the take"-five hundred dollars cash, no questions asked, to be paid upon delivery of any "credible, first dibs info" relating to the wide receiver"s whereabouts. Thus, when rookie WNRI Channel 9 Eye-Team Investigator Meghan O"Neill"s cell phone rang with a tip that Tommy Campbell"s body had been found down at Watch Hill, the ambitious young reporter knew that her money had been well spent.
And so it was that, as Cathy Hildebrant concluded her examination of The Sculptor"s Bacchus Bacchus, O"Neill and the Channel 9 Mobile News Room pulled up outside of Earl Dodd"s wall of high hedges. The stretch of Ocean View Highway in front of the mansion looked to be deserted, and for a moment the Eye-Team"s star investigator thought she had been duped. However, when she caught sight of the two Rhode Island state troopers standing guard beyond the iron gate, when she glimpsed the line of unmarked FBI vehicles that snaked up the driveway, Meghan O"Neill called in the confirmation to Channel 9 herself.
Yes, that up-and-coming anchor slot was as good as hers.
And although the Westerly Police Chief would never have believed it, although only a handful of his men had known what really really was going on in the wealthy investment banker"s topiary garden before the state police arrived, as soon as the two troopers saw the pretty redhead scramble out of the van, they knew a local boy had rolled. was going on in the wealthy investment banker"s topiary garden before the state police arrived, as soon as the two troopers saw the pretty redhead scramble out of the van, they knew a local boy had rolled.
"I"ll call it in," said one of the officers. "You go tell Burrell." And in a flash his partner was off across the lawn as the other radioed for backup.
"I want to be live in thirty seconds," said O"Neill, straightening her blouse and taking the microphone. "We"ll start here on the sidewalk, and then you follow me to the front gate." With only a year on the Rhode Island beat under her belt, Meghan O"Neill learned early on that it was best to get the cameras rolling as soon as possible-that people "behaved better" when they knew they were being recorded.
And judging from the look on the trooper"s face at the end of Dodd"s driveway, her two-man crew needed to get things moving fast.
"They"re ready for us back at the station," called the driver from the van, and the cameraman began Meghan O"Neill"s countdown.
"Breaking news in ten, nine, eight..."
Taking her cue, O"Neill positioned herself by one of the stone pillars that flanked the entrance to Dodd"s property-her cool exterior betraying none of the nervousness, the excitement raging within her.
"Five, four, three..."
The audio cut into her earpiece right on time with the cameraman"s silent one count-audio that O"Neill had been waiting to hear ever since she landed the Eye-Team gig fresh out of college: "-have some very big breaking news. Channel 9 has just learned that Tommy Campbell, the missing wide receiver for the Boston Rebels, has been found dead about a mile from where he disappeared back in January. Let"s bring in our Eye-Team Investigator Meghan O"Neill, who is first on the scene, first to break what sounds like a tragic turn of events in this shocking case. What"s happening down there, Meghan?"
"Good afternoon, Karen. I"m here outside the estate of wealthy Watch Hill resident Earl Dodd. Although we have yet to receive official confirmation from the authorities or from Campbell"s representative, anonymous sources close to the investigation told us that early this morning two bodies were discovered somewhere on the grounds behind me, and that one of these bodies has been identified by relatives as the missing Boston Rebels wide receiver, Tommy Campbell."
"I"m sorry, but you said two two bodies, Meghan?" bodies, Meghan?"
"That"s right, Karen," said O"Neill, making her move to the front gate. "All we know right now is that another body was found with Campbell"s, but who this person is, if in fact his or her ident.i.ty is known at this point, our sources could not tell us. I"m not sure if you can see behind me, Karen, but it looks like both federal and local authorities have been on the scene for quite some time now. Keep in mind that information is pretty scarce at present, and given that there has been no official statement made as of yet, we haven"t been able to confirm whether or not the authorities believe foul play was involved."
"But this certainly is some incredible news, Meghan. Have your sources told you anything about the circ.u.mstances surrounding the discovery? Where or how the bodies were found? Perhaps how the victims died and what connection they have to this-you said his name was Dodd?"
"That"s right, Karen. Earl Dodd, a wealthy investment banker whose family has lived in the area for generations. Our sources were unable to confirm such details as of yet, including whether or not Dodd is somehow connected to Campbell"s disappearance or the discovery of his body. But here we have a Rhode Island state trooper who"s been standing guard by Dodd"s front gate. Officer, is it true that a pair of bodies has been found on the grounds inside, and that one of these bodies has been identified as the missing Rebel wide receiver, Tommy Campbell?"
Before the trooper could fumble over a reply, a voice from behind him answered on his behalf.
"The FBI will make a statement later this afternoon," said Special Agent Rachel Sullivan. "We"ll keep you updated as to when it"s time for a press conference."
A pair of FBI agents hung a blue tarp across the front gate.
"Well there you have it, Karen," said O"Neill, unfazed. "Investigators are still being pretty tight-lipped about what"s happening. I"m sure our viewers are aware of the kind of worldwide attention this case has gotten ever since the wide receiver disappeared before the Super Bowl back in January. We have known for some time that, given Campbell"s notoriety and the circ.u.mstances surrounding his disappearance, the FBI has been handling this case from the beginning. And now, Karen, judging from what our sources have told us and the number of federal agents on the scene, I think it"s safe to say that this case has taken a turn for the worse down here in the sleepy seaside community of Watch Hill."
"I think we"d all tend to agree with you, Meghan. And certainly, if what you"re saying is true, our thoughts and prayers go out to the Campbell family. Hats off to you and the Channel 9 Eye-Team for being the first to break this incredible story. You"ll keep us updated as things progress?"
"Thank you, Karen. And yes, our Channel 9 Mobile News Room will remain here on the scene to bring you the news first first as it breaks. Back to you for now, Karen." as it breaks. Back to you for now, Karen."
"Thank you, Meghan. Well there you have it, folks. Meghan O"Neill, first with what is sizing up to be perhaps the biggest story of the year. Keep it tuned to Channel 9 for all the latest news on what appears to be a tragic turn of events in one of the most bizarre cases in recent memory. Once again, for those of you just joining us-"
The audio in Meghan O"Neill"s earpiece cut out just as what looked like the entire Westerly Police force-lights flashing, sirens wailing-rounded the corner.
"You"re going to have to clear away from that gate, ma"am," said the chief of police, emerging from his car. "And get this van the h.e.l.l out of here."
And while Westerly"s finest proceeded to cordon off the street outside of the Dodd estate, little did the chief of police know that-even as Meghan O"Neill and her crew set about removing their equipment-the producers at WNRI Channel 9 and about a half dozen other New England stations were already mobilizing their news choppers.
No, there would be no way to keep things quiet now.
Chapter 8.
Back inside the topiary garden, Bill Burrell hung up with Tommy Campbell"s father. The SAC called the well-known businessman personally to warn him and his wife that the media had gotten wind of the story, and to once again expect a pack of reporters at the end of their driveway. He would send over two of his men to help keep the wolves at bay-would drop by later himself to offer his condolences in person, and to see if there was anything he could do for them.
Yes, he owed them that.
Thomas Campbell Sr. and his lovely wife Maggie had endured a lot since their son vanished back in January-the least of which being the initial onslaught of reporters who hounded their every movement. Indeed, for a time the elder Campbell had even been a suspect in his son"s disappearance-an unfortunate and now ludicrous detail of the investigation about which Bill Burrell still felt guilty. He had gotten to know Thomas and his wife quite well; had often sat with the couple on their porch, drinking hot chocolate and looking out over Foster Cove-the waters of which divers had combed countless times in search of Tommy Campbell"s body.
But now, all that was over. Yes, now that Campbell"s body had finally been found, Burrell felt a heavy wave of guilt for not having been on the scene when the boy"s parents arrived at Dodd"s estate, when they gave the positive ID of what had become of their only son.
And what exactly had had become of their only son? become of their only son?
Burrell watched his forensic team begin the somber task of removing Tommy Campbell and his young companion from their station in the corner of the topiary garden. His gaze now and then wandered up to the sky, on the lookout for the news choppers that he knew would be arriving any minute. It took three of his men, three big big men, almost ten minutes to carry the shrouded tableau of death across the courtyard and into the transport van that had been pulled up on the lawn outside the garden. men, almost ten minutes to carry the shrouded tableau of death across the courtyard and into the transport van that had been pulled up on the lawn outside the garden.
d.a.m.n, Burrell thought. Burrell thought. Whoever did this really is one strong son of a b.i.t.c.h. Whoever did this really is one strong son of a b.i.t.c.h.
And as the heavy metal doors slammed shut, as the van started on its way across the lawn, Bulldog heaved a sigh of relief that he had been able to get the bodies off-site before the vultures started swarming overhead. Yes, that really was his only break in the case thus far. That meant the medical examiner could work in peace, and that Burrell"s office would not have to comment on any press footage of the scene until the official cause of death had been determined.
Burrell lit a cigarette and telephoned his wife-told her not to expect him home until late that evening, perhaps even tomorrow morning. She responded like she always did-an empty, Korean-flavored "I"ll leave the light on" "I"ll leave the light on" that had been hardened by two kids and twenty-five years of marriage to "the life." And as he joined Markham and Cathy in the back of the FBI surveillance van, when he saw the pretty professor"s half-Asian features in the soft light of the computer screens, the guilt Bill Burrell had felt for abandoning the Campbells all at once transformed into a longing for his wife. that had been hardened by two kids and twenty-five years of marriage to "the life." And as he joined Markham and Cathy in the back of the FBI surveillance van, when he saw the pretty professor"s half-Asian features in the soft light of the computer screens, the guilt Bill Burrell had felt for abandoning the Campbells all at once transformed into a longing for his wife.
Yes, at fifty years old, the Bulldog was getting soft.
"Tell me what we got," Burrell exhaled in a plume of cigarette smoke.
"Well," Markham began, "our agents were able to track down a collection of Michelangelo"s poetry at the Westerly Library, as well as a copy of Dr. Hildebrant"s Slumbering in the Stone. Slumbering in the Stone."
"And?"
"I haven"t had a chance yet to go over her book, but Dr. Hildebrant has identified the poem and the quotes."
"The ones Sullivan told me about? The ones that were slipped under Dr. Hildebrant"s office door almost six years ago?"
"Yes, sir," said Markham, looking down at a sheet of paper. "We found the three quotes online. And at first glance, they appear to be what Dr. Hildebrant took them as-words of wisdom and support in the wake of her mother"s death. This at the very least tells us that whoever gave them to her was aware of her personal life. The quotes arrived in the following order. "If we have been pleased with life, we should not be displeased with death, since it comes from the hand of the same master," "The promises of this world are, for the most part, vain phantoms," and finally, "To confide in one"s self and become something of worth and value, is the best and safest course.""
"So what"s your take on them, Sam?"
"A definite attempt at intimacy, I"d say, as well an implied understanding by the writer of the grief that Dr. Hildebrant was going through at the time. In this light then, the last quote seems somewhat odd, given that the first two deal with death and the afterlife, and actually contrast this world with the next. Upon further research, however, Dr. Hildebrant and I have found that the third quote is often cited as a continuation of the second. I"m not quite sure what to make of that, but taking it into context with the sonnet, which was the last note she received, perhaps it signifies not only advice on how she should deal with her loss, but also a change of focus-both with regard to where Dr. Hildebrant should now focus her her energy, and where her admirer should now focus energy, and where her admirer should now focus his. his."
"I don"t follow."
"The sonnet that came next," said Markham, thumbing through the book of poetry. "The one that was originally written to the youth Tommaso Cavalieri, is a much more intimate correspondence than the previous notes. Yes, like the first two quotes, it implies an unspoken and private knowledge of the other-but this time the sender seems to be speaking from both his and and Dr. Hildebrant"s point of view." Dr. Hildebrant"s point of view."
"How so?"
"The first four lines read as follows:
We both know, my lord, that you know I come near to have my pleasure with you; And we both know that you know my name; So why do you wait to introduce yourself?
"As Dr. Hildebrant had to explain to me, Michelangelo was a h.o.m.os.e.xual, and his relationship with Cavalieri-a relationship that was never physically consummated but that was nonetheless reciprocated-caused the artist, and presumably Cavalieri, great anguish. Michelangelo is speaking then for both of them, saying that he knows they both both love each other, and therefore wants Cavalieri to acknowledge it, too. Given that knowledge-that is, the story love each other, and therefore wants Cavalieri to acknowledge it, too. Given that knowledge-that is, the story behind behind the sonnet-we thus have an overt statement from Dr. Hildebrant"s admirer that says in effect, "Not only do I know what you"re thinking, but I also know that you know what the sonnet-we thus have an overt statement from Dr. Hildebrant"s admirer that says in effect, "Not only do I know what you"re thinking, but I also know that you know what I"m I"m thinking."" thinking.""
""I come near to have my pleasure with you,"" repeated Burrell. "So the person who wrote the note is admitting that he had gotten physically close to Dr. Hildebrant?"
"Maybe," said Markham. "But it could be meant to be taken figuratively, as in close to her through her work-her book, which was published about six months before the notes began arriving."
"But the line about knowing his name, isn"t that an overt statement as well? That the writer of the note is saying, literally, you know who I am?"
"Perhaps," said Markham. "But again, her admirer could be speaking figuratively-given the context of the original sonnet to Cavalieri, that it was a sort of h.o.m.os.e.xual code for something else, a spiritual love that could not be named. If we were to take the first four lines literally, the line, "So why do you wait to introduce yourself?" seems inappropriate in any context other than Dr. Hildebrant avoiding an advance from someone. And as she has told me nothing like that happened before the notes were delivered, I am inclined to think there is some hidden meaning behind behind the first four lines, as there was for Cavalieri in Michelangelo"s time. What that meaning is for Dr. Hildebrant, I can"t be sure. But given the rest of the sonnet, I would tend to think that Dr. Hildebrant"s admirer, like Michelangelo himself, meant the poem as more of a spiritual overture than an actual love note-that is, in appreciation of her soul rather than her beauty." Markham turned to Cathy. "You said that your admirer made no attempt in his correspondence to change the subject of the poem-a man, a the first four lines, as there was for Cavalieri in Michelangelo"s time. What that meaning is for Dr. Hildebrant, I can"t be sure. But given the rest of the sonnet, I would tend to think that Dr. Hildebrant"s admirer, like Michelangelo himself, meant the poem as more of a spiritual overture than an actual love note-that is, in appreciation of her soul rather than her beauty." Markham turned to Cathy. "You said that your admirer made no attempt in his correspondence to change the subject of the poem-a man, a lord lord-to a lady, is that correct?"
"Yes," said Cathy.
"An odd choice if Dr. Hildebrant"s admirer meant the correspondence to be a love sonnet. Wouldn"t you agree, Bill?"
"Read me the rest of it," he said.
"The next section does in fact seem to support the idea of a figurative, spiritual attraction rather than a physical one. It reads
If your gift to me of hope is true, As true as the desire I"ve given you, May the wall between us crumble down.
For nothing is more painful than hidden sorrow.
If I love in you, my lord, only that Which you yourself do love, do not despise The spirit for the love it bears the other.
"Here again, as in the original, Dr. Hildebrant told me her admirer addressed her as "lord." There is also the obvious statement of their spirits loving each other. However, given that that context-that is, the context of a love, a desire that is not physical, not s.e.xual-the last three lines seem out of place. They read context-that is, the context of a love, a desire that is not physical, not s.e.xual-the last three lines seem out of place. They read
What I wish to learn from your beautiful face Cannot be understood in the minds of men: He who wishes to learn can only die."
A heavy silence fell over the tech van.
"May I see that?" asked Burrell finally. Markham handed him the book of poetry. ""He who wishes to learn can only die,"" the SAC read out loud.
"Yes," said Markham. "At the very least a strange coincidence-given the recent turn of events, that is."
"But it doesn"t make any sense," said Burrell. " What I wish to learn from your beautiful face cannot be understood in the minds of men. He who wishes to learn can only die?" Do you really think, Sam, that Dr. Hildebrant"s admirer told her that he was planning to kill someone? That he actually waited waited five and a half years to carry it out?" five and a half years to carry it out?"
"I don"t know, Bill."
"And what does Michelangelo mean in his poem when he says what he wants to learn cannot be understood in the minds of men?"
"Michelangelo is saying that people not only misunderstand him," said Cathy, "but also the kind of love he feels for Cavalieri. He is telling Cavalieri that, although their contemporaries could not comprehend of Michelangelo"s desire for him as anything other than l.u.s.tful and sinful, in reality it goes far beyond that into the realm of the divine-a love that can only be fully understood when one dies, when one comes to know G.o.d."
"I guess that"s what I don"t understand," said Markham. "Why those last three lines are so troubling to me-that is, if this poem was meant only as a spiritual overture. Although the foundation of Michelangelo"s love for Cavalieri went much deeper than just the physical, from what you"ve told me, Dr. Hildebrant, there was was a s.e.xual, h.o.m.oerotic component to it as well. Is that right?" a s.e.xual, h.o.m.oerotic component to it as well. Is that right?"
"Yes."