“Why don’t I get some water?” I said.
“I can do that,” Evan said, and ran.
“I’m just an idiot,” Susanne said. “I should have been using the cane.”
I found it on the ground, grabbed it, and handed it to Bob.
Bob, still cradling her, said, “It’s okay. There was so much going on.”
“I’m sorry,” I said, not just to Susanne, but to both of them. “I kind of stirred things up.”
Susanne bristled. “You did not get me all stirred up. My leg gave out. Simple as that. Maybe the two of you can stop acting like squabbling children for a minute and help me up.”
We did. We had her on her feet just as Evan returned with a bottled water he’d just cracked the cap on. He handed it to Susanne and she took a sip.
“Thanks,” she said, getting hold of the cane and testing her weight on it. “I’m okay.”
We all took a moment. Then Susanne said, “We’re not done here.” She had Evan in her sights again. “Talk to me.”
The implications of Evan’s last remark, that Syd was worried about “being late,” had finally sunk in. I wanted to hear what he had to say.
Evan kept his head low, like he was a puppy about to be hit with a rolled-up newspaper. “It was just the one time,” he said.
“That’ll do it,” Bob said.
“But like, a couple of days before she disappeared, she got one of those get-pregnant-at-home kits,” Evan said.
“Home pregnancy test,” Susanne said, her voice weighed down with dread.
“Yeah,” he said. “That’s it.”
“What did it show?” Susanne asked.
“I think it was positive,” Evan said.
“Oh God,” Susanne said.
“Or negative,” Evan said. “Which is the one if you’re not pregnant?”
“Negative,” Susanne said.
“Are you sure?” he asked. Susanne glared at him. “I was thinking, it’d be positive to find out you’re not pregnant.”
“Was she pregnant or not?” my ex-wife asked.
“I’m not really sure,” he said. “I wasn’t with her when she did the test. You have to go into the bathroom and pee on—”
“I know how it works,” Susanne said.
“So she went and did it and she told me everything was okay, I didn’t have to worry about a thing. So I said, so, you’re not having a baby? And she said don’t worry about it, everything was fine.”
“Did she actually say she wasn’t pregnant?” Susanne asked.
Evan’s shoulders went up half an inch and dropped. “I think that’s what she meant. I kind of didn’t push it, you know? In case she told me something I didn’t want to hear.”
Susanne and I exchanged looks. This wasn’t the sort of thing you made assumptions about.
“When was this?” I asked.
“Just before she came to stay with you for the summer,” he said to me.
“Where did this happen?” Susanne wanted to know.
Evan kept looking down. “At Dad’s. You guys were both here on the lot that night.”
“You’re really something else,” Bob said. “We welcome Susanne and her daughter into our home and this is what you do?”
“Hold on,” I said. “Let’s not get sidetracked. We can all have a chat later about what Sydney and Evan did, but what matters now is finding Syd. When we get her home, when we know she’s safe, there’ll be plenty of time for lectures on all this.”
I took a couple of deep breaths. “Let’s get back to the job thing,” I said to Evan. “Why wasn’t she happy?”
“Like I said, she didn’t really go into it. She just said the job made her sad. She said the people there, lots of them wouldn’t talk to her. It’s like they were scared all the time. It was creepy.”
“Scared?” said Susanne. “Creepy?”
Evan shrugged again. “I don’t know. That’s what she said. She didn’t like to talk about work that much when we were hanging out. It’s not like we were hanging out all the time. We’ve all got lots of stuff to do.”
“What have you been doing?” Susanne asked. “When you’re in that room of yours all by yourself?”
Bob said, “Suze. Come on.”
“I’d like to know,” I said.
“You’ve already admitted that you’ve had sex with my daughter,” Susanne said. “So you might as well tell us about the other stuff.” She paused. “Why don’t we start with the stealing.”
“Susanne, he told you he didn’t do that,” Bob said.
But Susanne wasn’t looking at him. She still had her eyes fixed on Evan.
“The thing is,” Evan said, now looking at his father, “I asked you if you could help me out a bit.”
“What are you talking about?”
“I told you I needed some money.”
“I gave you some money. For working around here.”
“I mean, more money.”
“Yeah, I remember,” he said. “And I said no.”
“Well, I kind of needed some extra cash,” Evan said.
“So you took it from my purse, from the office, and you took my watch,” Susanne said. She was on fire for someone who’d just collapsed.