The Cover Up Novel Part Twenty-One
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Dick
Meyers had just got out of his beige Chrysler 300. He made sure to
park it at least a block away from The House of Hope. Dick wanted to
make sure that there wouldn't be any damage to his car after he had
finished his meeting with Lisa Harrison. When he was last here he
indignantly watched a sniffer urinating on the tires of his car.
Dick
Meyers was the North End Coordinator of Housing Services for Mental
Health Consumers. As part of his duties he had weekly in person
meetings with Lisa Harrison. Dick worked hard for his money and was
very proud of his car. He could not bare to see any damage to his
prized vehicle. His Chrysler 300 was a big car for a big man. At
least, Dick Meyers thought of himself as being a big man, and not
only in the physical meaning of the word.
Dick
was six foot two and weighed close to three hundred pounds, but at
this point in his life, Dick liked to think of himself as a big man
in terms of having a very important job. After all, he was the guy
that made sure that all the mental health facilities in his territory
ran well and more importantly stuck to their individual budgets.
Dick Meyers prided himself on managing efficient, low cost
rehabilitation facilities.
Dick
also wanted nothing but good PR for any group home that was under his
jurisdiction. When Lisa Harrison had called to tell Dick about Bret
Daniel's death, he knew it was time to go into damage control mode.
He wanted this incident forgotten as quickly as possible.
When
Dick arrived at Lisa's office she already had his coffee prepared for
him. He didn't waste any time on small talk. Dick Meyers believed in
getting straight to the point.
“Okay,
Lisa I need to get all the facts straight about the Bret Daniel's
incident,” said Meyers reaching for his coffee. “I''ll need to
ask you a few questions so that I can get some clarification on
things.”
“Okay,
Dick I'll tell you everything that I know about Bret's death. What's
your first question?”
“Do
we know for sure what Bret died from?”
“Yes
and no. The medical examiner reported that Bret had a cardiac arrest
but wasn't certain what caused it?” answered Lisa.
“What
do you mean?”
“Well,
for one thing there was a significant amount of methamphetamine found
in Bret's body as well as traces of marijuana and cocaine.”
“So
the kid died of a heart attack caused by an overdose of drugs.”
“That's
a possibility but there were other factors involved. Bret didn't have
a history of heart trouble and he was in good physical condition,”
said Lisa.
“What
else?” asked Myers.
“Bret
may have been pushed down the stairs and he may have been beaten,”
answered Lisa. “The ME found welts on Bret's back and numerous
contusions.”
“So
he could have been in a fight and got beaten up?”
“That's
very possible.”
“Were
there any witnesses? Anyone who saw Bret before he landed in the
stairwell ?”
“The
police have an on going investigation. I'm sure that they are still
trying to find out if there were any witnesses,” said Lisa.
“Have
Bret's parents been informed?”
Yes,
Mr. Daniels has already met with Rick Jennings. Rick told me that Mr.
Daniels wants a meeting with The House of Hope administration as soon
as possible. We will probably need to meet with him tomorrow.”
“What
does Mr. Daniels do for a living?”
“He's
a lecturer at The University of Winnipeg. He wants to know why we
only had one staff on duty the night of Bret's death,” added Lisa.
“This
could turn out to be a very unpleasant meeting,” said Dick Meyers.
“That
is only one of our problems. Do you remember Bill James?”
“The
editor of that communist rag?”
“The
one and only. He called me on the phone yesterday.”


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