“You should have said hello,” said Cate. “I would have loved to catch up.” Ellen’s genuine warmth was impossible to ignore. It was a steady welcoming light.
“Well, we can do that now.” Ellen indicated a chair and grabbed a plate of rolls as Cate sat. George brought the coffeepot and poured.
Cate noticed the elegant dishes and how perfectly clean the kitchen was.
They prepared for my visit.
She was flattered and wished she’d known earlier that the couple lived on the island. The three of them made small talk as Ellen dished up the cinnamon rolls. They’d moved to Widow’s because George’s cousin had died and left him the house. It’d been a hard decision to leave Orcas Island, but Ellen had been ready for a change.
“Tell me how Kori is doing these days,” Cate finally said. “She had decided to train as a dental assistant last time I talked to her.”
“She’s been working in a dental office outside of Bellingham for over a year now,” said Ellen. “She loves it and lives with another assistant who works in the same office. She dated a nice young man for a few months, but it didn’t work out. It was a learning experience for her, though.”
“I bet,” said Cate. “I remember that Rich was the only man she’d dated before she got married.”
Ellen sighed. “Now I can see all the red flags about that man. But at the time, George and I had thought Rich was good for her. She was so naive and struggled with independence. We thought having someone to support her was perfect.”
I don’t consider what Rich did to be support.
“Asshole,” muttered George as he took a bite of roll.
That’s putting it mildly.
“He wasn’t protecting and supporting her; he was isolating her,” Ellen said. She laid down her fork, her roll half-eaten, and dabbed at her eyes with her napkin. “Both her and Jade.”
“You’ve never heard from him or had anyone tell you they’ve seen him since then?”
Both Ellen and George emphatically shook their heads.
“Every now and then I search online,” said Ellen. “I don’t sleep very well, and some nights my brain simply won’t stop. I get up and poke around various websites. I’ve done age progression on Jade’s photos and used them in reverse image searches, hoping to stumble across her somehow. I’ve searched with every possible name variation that I think Rich might use.” She looked down at her hands, which were clasped tightly in her lap. “There’s a lot of rabbit holes to get lost in when you’re searching for someone.”
Cate agreed.
“I have a cousin in Puyallup that’s convinced she’s seen Rich a few times. She sends me useless photos that add to my sleeplessness at night.” Ellen shrugged.
George cleared his throat. “Her elevator doesn’t go to the top floor.”
“She means well,” Ellen added, with a reproving look at her husband.
“She’s a nosy busybody who can’t keep to herself. All she does is get you upset.” He made a dismissive noise.
Cate eyed the man. It was the most he’d said since she’d arrived. And it sounded very heartfelt. His gaze went to the photo of his daughter and granddaughter, and pain flashed in his eyes.
“When did you last hear from Kori?” asked Cate.
“Yesterday,” Ellen answered. “She called just before the FBI called us. She was upset that someone she didn’t know from the FBI was asking questions. She told us not to talk to them unless it was you.”
“Did she say if she was going out of town or anything?”