April Rain Page #3

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Maya changed.

I thought it was

cold feet at first.

Looking back, I think there was

something going on then too.

You were working with her

back then.

Yeah.

Anything you want to tell me?

Say the words, Leo.

It was me.

Brendan...

Don't you...

Well, three down,

not one a contender.

You really think you know

Maya's taste in men?

You have your hunches,

I have mine.

All right, next up,

Timothy Lawton.

Oh, I remember him.

He's kinda cute in a nerdy way.

Hello again.

Hi. I'm Detective Aidan Black.

You know Dr. Malone. Sorry

to have to bother you again.

Oh, that's fine. You know,

I just want things to get

back to normal around here.

Do you mind if I ask what

normal is for you,

- Mr. Lawton?

- Um, sure.

I work mostly from home.

I got an online business

in antiques

and collectibles.

And Saturdays are

my shopping days -

estate and garage sales.

Early mornings.

Are you married?

- No.

- Seeing anyone?

No, I...

I don't get out much.

What's that got to do

with anything?

Well, we believe the victim,

Maya Henson,

was visiting somebody

in this neighbourhood.

You know, people often think that the

little things aren't worth mentioning,

but if you saw anything, or heard anything

out of the ordinary, it could help.

I really just mind

my own business.

Is, uh, is there

- anything else, or...?

- Yeah, if you don't mind,

we'd like you to provide us

with a DNA sample.

You're asking everyone?

Of course. It's just

to eliminate suspects.

Um...

I want to help.

But, uh, but with all the news

of wrongful convictions,

you know, I mean, what if

the samples got mislabelled?

That won't happen.

We'll cross you off the list

and destroy the sample

when we close the case.

Still, I think I should talk to a

lawyer before I agree to that.

Completely understand.

That's your right.

You have yourself a good afternoon.

Thank you.

You didn't ask anyone else

for a sample.

No one got me curious enough

to see if they'd say no.

I'll have Poppy check him out.

Everything OK?

Yeah. I need you

to drop me off at St. Stephen's.

There's something I gotta do.

Mr. Wisnefski, can you tell me

which one of these is a tool?

Well...

OK. Now,

which is a utensil?

Well...

Sh*t!

This gets out, my father's

30-year career is over,

thanks to you.

Poppy, your father is

showing signs

of advancing dementia.

If he makes a serious mistake

on the job,

if someone gets hurt,

imagine the consequences.

Look, I know you were worried

about him too.

- I could see it on your face.

- No, I didn't know!

And this test doesn't mean

anything. He's good at his job.

What the hell is going on here?

Is this your doing?

- She said he needed an assessment.

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