We stopped talking for a
minute when the waiter appeared with our meals. Once he was gone I asked, "Do
you follow the news?" After Caiazzo nodded I said, "Then you may have
seen the story of the woman who was attacked and killed behind a local gym.
That woman was the one Frank Milano was involved with while he was in Shreveport."
"I see," Caiazzo
replied. "Why are you interested in her?"
"She hired me to find
the son she gave up for adoption over twenty years ago."
"Milano's son? No, it
wouldn't have been his. He would have been in his teens back then."
"Well she was eighteen,
but you're right. From what I've learned he was five years younger than her.
Besides which, I know who the father is."
"Did you find her
son?"
"No." We finally
began to eat. The food was good—very good actually—so it was a few minutes
before I got back to what we'd been talking about. "I've been warned not to pursue Ms
Engel's murder, by the cops and by someone else."
"So when you found out
about Frank, and that his father was a member of the mob, you immediately
thought he could be the killer for whatever reason. That is, speaking as an
Italian”—he grinned—"a very prejudiced response."
"I'm not quite that
prone to jumping to conclusions," I grumbled. "However, from what I
have learned, his relationship with Ms Engel ended abruptly, and soon after she
told my informant that she had come into money. An inheritance according to
her."
"But then that's what
she would say, whether it was that or she was blackmailing young Frank.
Correct?"
"Yes. I was tending
more towards her having stolen from him, but blackmail would work."
"If he didn't want
anyone to know who his father really is and she knew, it would."
"She was a conniving
bitch, pardon my language. She wanted to marry rich. She tried to force her
son's father into marrying her. Then there was a man in… well where isn't
important. She went after him as well, with no success. Who knows how many
others were her victims until she finally came up with an alternate
plan."
"Find the son, who
might have money since you implied his father did."
"The son stands to
inherit a large sum of money. I'm sure she planned on wriggling
her way into his life to get her hands on at least some of it."
"A good reason for the
father to want her dead."
I nodded. "So is
blackmail, if she managed to discover where Frank Milano is now, and tried it
again. Presuming that's the reason he left her in the first place."
"I can make a few phone
calls and possibly find out. But not right this moment. Let's finish this
excellent meal. It deserves our full attention."
I chuckled. "Which it
hasn't had so far."
We ate, chatting about
nothing particular, and then we parted with his promise that he'd call me if he
found out anything about Frank Milano's reasons for leaving Ms Engel.
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