I watched until he disappeared behind the trees

The conversation did not erase what he had done

It did give me reason to believe he understood more than he had on the morning of the theft

The following day Dana called with a question about the old photograph

She wanted to know whether I could identify the restoration broker from a current picture

I said I could try

She arranged a formal identification procedure rather than sending me a photograph by text

At the office I recognized the man I remembered from the car show

His name was Peter Rusk

He had worked in classic car sales before becoming a consultant for storage and liquidation companies

Dana did not tell me whether he was suspected of a crime

She asked me to describe his conversation with Laura as accurately as I could

I remembered his expensive shoes and the way he had inspected the Mustang before greeting either of us

He offered a price that sounded generous until Laura asked how much he expected to make reselling it

He had smiled and said the market decided those things

Laura told him the car was not available

He asked whether she would change her mind if the offer doubled

She said he had misunderstood her answer

I remembered the moment because Laura had squeezed my hand afterward and whispered that some men thought everything had a price

Dana wrote down the words without commenting

She asked whether Rusk had contacted us again

I said he left a business card under our windshield wiper at the end of the show

I had kept it in the folder with the registration papers

Dana asked me to bring it to her

I returned home and searched the drawer where Laura stored receipts from our trips

The card was still there beneath a faded parking ticket

I placed it in a clean envelope and drove it back to the office

Dana thanked me and said the original could be important for establishing the history of the contact

She did not promise that it would prove anything more

I was learning to appreciate that kind of caution

On Thursday evening the neighborhood clubhouse filled long before the scheduled meeting

People stood along the walls holding folders and printed statements

Meredith sat at the front table beside Conrad Vale and two board members who avoided looking at the audience