Page 60 (1/2)

"And ould his ini?" Sherlock asked hile motive to attach to any of To more, you don’t have to defend yourself any further"

Mr Biaggini sat down, leaned over the table, his eyes locked on Savich’s face "The next ti now"

Savich said, "So we’re clear before you leave, if you choose to, Mr Biaggini, we never said Stony accused Peter of any involve that photo We raised that question with you Stony denies any knowledge of the photo, just as Peter does"

"Then how can you accusea liar? You people should all be fired"

"Youto find a , but if Peter is willing to stay and answer a few reat deal of tiht, Dad," Peter said, suddenly cocky again "I’ll answer a few questions What is it you want to know?" And he sat back in his chair, his arms crossed over his chest

"Do you knohere Toht, Peter?"

"No I hadn’t seen hi"

"When did you last see hio, maybe last Monday We had some pizza, then he said he had to study, and we split up"

"Did you notice if he was disturbed about so he was involved with?"

"Sorry, Agent Toetter since his father died, working hard at school, looking to fill his grandfather’s shoes, I guess"

Savich said, "Now tell us where you were on Friday night, Peter"

Peter Biaggini raised his hand before his father could interrupt He grinned, and Savich knew for sure that Peter had agreed to stay because he wanted to be asked that very question He was preening now, no other word for it, and it wasn’t a sham He looked directly at Savich as he said, "I was at the Raleigh Gallery in Georgetown at a showing of nirlfriend, Melissa Ivy, was there with me" He smirked at them "So much for Stony’s photo There’s no way I could have taken a photo of Tommy dead I wasn’t anywhere close to the Lincoln Meallery?" Sherlock asked