Carrot Cake Murder (Hannah Swensen, #10)(84)

“Marge just told me what Mac told you last night. You don’t think Jack did it, do you?”

Hannah hesitated. What Ava had told her seemed to substantiate Mac’s story, but she was on an emotional keel with Ava. There was no way she could believe that Jack had killed Gus. “No. Or at least I’m hoping that Jack didn’t do it. I talked to him, and he doesn’t remember confronting Gus.”

“Would he remember it?” Patsy looked sick as she asked the question.

“I’m not sure, but I’m afraid his memory of that night doesn’t count for a whole lot.”

“That’s what I thought.” An angry expression crossed Patsy’s face. “I’m so mad at Mac for telling you and Lisa that he ran into Jack on his walk. They were buddies in high school, and I thought they were still good friends. A true friend wouldn’t have said anything to anybody.”

“Hold on a second,” Hannah’s mind spun and then screeched to a shocked halt. “You said something about Mac being out on a walk when he ran into Jack?”

“That’s right. Mac goes for a walk every night before bed. The doctor told him it was good for his circulation. If he misses his walk, he gets muscle cramps in the middle of the night.”

Hannah felt her confusion grow at the two stories she’d heard, one from Mac and one from Patsy, that didn’t jibe. “Maybe I’m confused, but this doesn’t make sense. Mac told me he saw Jack through the kitchen window at the cottage.”

“He did?” Patsy looked shocked. “Where did he say Jack was when he saw him?”

“Coming up the road. And Mac watched him cross over to the pavilion and walk around the side. He said it was the side with the entrance, but he couldn’t see whether Jack went inside or not.”

“But that can’t be right!” Marge looked shocked.

“What do you mean?”

“Mac couldn’t have seen Jack walk to the pavilion. There’s a big pine tree in the way. We can’t see the pavilion at all from the kitchen window. Mac must have run into Jack on his walk. That’s the only explanation.”

“I don’t understand.” Hannah was horribly confused. “Why would Mac lie about being out for a walk?”

Patsy just shook her head. “Oh, that’s easy. Mac hates being in the middle of trouble, and I’m sure he didn’t want to answer a bunch of questions from the police. If he admitted he was out for a walk when he ran into Jack, the police might have thought Mac went into the pavilion and killed Gus over the money.”

Hannah felt as if her brain was an unfinished sweater that was starting to unravel. Nothing seemed to make any sense. “What money?” she asked.

“I told you before. It’s that old loan I made to Gus. Mac wanted to go to Gus and demand that he pay back the money with interest.”

“Did he ask Gus to do that?”

“He’d better not have! It was money I earned before we were married, and it was mine to spend as I wanted. I lent it to Gus to keep him from getting into trouble over a big poker game he lost. And I told him he didn’t have to pay it back as long as he stopped gambling.”

“Did he?”

“For a while, but it was in his blood. Some people are born to take chances, and Gus was one of them. But Mac had no right to try to collect my money. And that’s exactly what I said when he told me he was going to do it. It wasn’t his business in the first place, and if he’d succeeded, he just would have spent it on the stock market anyway.”

“Mac invests in the stock market?”

“He doesn’t invest. Investors make money at least part of the time. Mac speculates, and he loses. He’s been doing it ever since we were married, and he hasn’t made any money yet!”

Hannah decided it was time to get back to the subject. Patsy was getting frustrated, and that wouldn’t help. “So Mac didn’t want to admit that he was out for a walk, because the police might think he had something to do with Gus’s murder?”

“Exactly. And it would be even more suspicious if the police found out about the loan and the fact that Mac had wanted to try to collect it. Mac was afraid they’d take him in for questioning and lock him up. That’s why he asked me to lie for him if they came around asking questions. He asked me to say he was home and we were together all night.”

“But you weren’t.”

“No.”

“What did you tell him when he asked you to lie for him?”

“I told him I wouldn’t, not if they asked me directly. It’s just not right to lie. I said I wouldn’t volunteer the information, but if someone asked me, I’d have to tell the truth.”

Hannah was silent for a moment, adding up the information she’d gotten. “Was Mac angry with you when you told him you wouldn’t give him an alibi?”

“He didn’t seem to be.” Patsy gave a little shrug. “Mac said he could understand how I felt, and he just hoped the police wouldn’t nose around.”

“He took it that well?” Hannah was surprised. “I would think he’d be upset with you for not supporting him.”

“I don’t think so. Of course with Mac, it’s hard to tell. He can smile on the outside and seethe on the inside. We’ve been married long enough for me to know that.”