Twelve Seconds: A Space Coast Mystery
By Meg Perry
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The last thing that Air Force Special Agent Greg Marcotte expects to find in the debris field of an exploded unmanned rocket is a dead body with bullet holes in its chest. A phone number in the victim’s wallet leads him to space reporter Justin Harris and a deeper mystery. Why did the dead man call Justin the morning of launch? Why won’t anyone discuss the rocket’s payload? And who else does the killer have in his sights? Justin and Greg must join forces to stop a murderer...who has Justin in his sights.
Meg Perry
I'm an academic librarian in Central Florida and I teach internet research courses. Like Jamie, I love an academic puzzle! I read A LOT and enjoy finding new mystery writers.
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Twelve Seconds: A Space Coast Mystery
Meg Perry
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Chapter One
July 2018
When his phone rang at 3:12 am, Justin answered, half asleep. ‘Lo?
He was resigned to being awakened by his phone. As a space reporter for the Hughes-Simmons news syndicate, parent of the Orlando Tribune and other major newspapers around the U.S., Justin Harris was expected to respond to space news regardless of the hour. If an air leak developed in the International Space Station, if a rocket failed on a launch pad in French Guiana or Kazakhstan, if Elon Musk tweeted anything, Justin needed to hear about it.
The voice was male, and low, as if the caller didn’t want to be overheard. Justin Harris?
Yes?
This is Roy Shaw with Skyose. I have a scoop for you.
Justin sat up in bed, shoving his hair out of his eyes, immediately alert. Roy Shaw was the chief operating officer of Skyose, a relatively new company, which was launching its first rocket in under twelve hours. Whatever scoop
he had would be worth waking up for. Okay, Mr. Shaw, what is it?
I can’t explain it over the phone. This is something you need to see. Meet me at the Wawa on U.S. 1 in Vero Beach at five.
Justin squeaked. "Vero Beach?" Even at this time of night, Vero was over an hour from Justin’s house in Cocoa Beach.
Yes. We can’t be seen. You won’t regret it.
Shaw hung up.
Justin stared at his phone and said out loud, What the hell?
But he had no choice. Whatever this news was, it must be huge.
He switched on the bedside lamp and swung his legs out of bed. In so doing, he dislodged Elton and Bernie, his orange-and-white tabby cats, who turned baleful glares on him and meowed their displeasure. Justin meowed back, then thought, Good God. I’m the guy who meows at his cats. He said in English, Get over it.
The cats curled up in the warm spot Justin had vacated. He showered and dressed, added food and water to the cats’ automatic dispenser, and checked his messenger bag even though he knew it was packed perfectly. He’d readied it last night for the launch. When it came to his work, Justin left nothing until the last minute.
He wasn’t quite so organized in the rest of his life.
At 3:45 a.m., Justin was in his car, heading west over the 520 Causeway toward I-95. At this time of night—morning, really—the only other drivers on the interstate were big rigs and older model cars with New York plates, traveling at precisely one mile per hour under the speed limit. Drug runners.
Justin stayed well clear of all of them. As he drove, he tried to imagine what Roy Shaw might possibly have to tell him this close to launch. The SkyCatcher was scheduled for liftoff at two that afternoon. Ten hours away.
Justin and his fellow reporters had placed their remote cameras at the launch site yesterday morning. They’d then attended a press conference, where officials from Skyose had answered questions for nearly two hours. Shaw hadn’t spoken at the conference; the discussion had been dominated by the Skyose engineers and the company’s CEO.
Justin had already submitted his story on the press conference and had opened a file for the one he’d write after the launch. Which might be modified considerably depending on what Roy Shaw had to say.
There was a Wawa right at the I-95 interchange in Vero, but Shaw had specified the US 1 location. Justin turned east toward the Intracoastal, then south a couple of blocks when he reached US 1. Wawa stood like a glowing beacon in the otherwise sleeping town. Justin parked and went inside. There was one other customer, a young guy with a baby strapped to his chest, walking the aisles, drinking a soda, and crooning softly to the baby. The cashier, a burly guy in a muscle shirt, growled, Welcome to Wawa.
Thanks.
Justin ordered a breakfast burrito and coffee and sat down to eat. He checked his watch. Shaw was due in two minutes. Justin scarfed down his burrito and dug his notepad and pen out of his messenger bag.
Twenty minutes later, Shaw still hadn’t arrived. Justin was concerned. Sometimes a big crash on I-95 would close the highway for hours; maybe he was stuck behind a wreck.
But he could have called…
At 5:45, Justin was mad. Shaw was a no-show and hadn’t bothered to call. He’d better have a fucking good reason if I see him at the post-launch news conference. He called Shaw, ready to bawl him out over his excuses… but the call went straight to voicemail.
Justin muttered, Shit,
and didn’t bother to leave a message. He sent a text to Tim Farmer, his co-worker and the reporter responsible for the space-related video content of the Hughes-Simmons website, who’d recorded yesterday’s press conference. Hey Tim, will you send me the link to your raw footage from yesterday? Want to review it. Then he bought a carton of milk and a donut, chastising himself for the junk calories as he did so, and headed home.
He started a load of laundry, then settled onto his sofa with his laptop and clicked on Tim’s link. The pre-launch press conference at Skyose’s Port Canaveral headquarters had been scheduled for an hour but had lasted almost two. Cabo Barnes, the CEO of Skyose, hadn’t seemed to mind answering the same inane questions again and again.
Justin didn’t remember hearing anything out of the ordinary, but then he hadn’t been listening with Roy Shaw’s phone call in mind. He clicked Play and attempted to listen between the lines of the mind-numbing repetition.
He rolled his eyes at the cliché as, on video, Cabo Barnes described his company’s SkyCatcher rocket as a giant leap in rocket technology.
Barnes was yet another eccentric billionaire who wanted to fly to space, but he wasn’t nearly as quotable as Musk, Bezos, or Branson. He’d made his fortune not by building companies, but by investing in them early and often. He’d bought Apple, Google, Microsoft, and Amazon stocks low and sold high. Rumor was that he was an idiot savant when it came to investing and didn’t know shit about anything else related to his business. The company was managed by the COO, Roy Shaw, and by the CFO, Lyle Briggs.
On Justin’s screen, Shaw and Briggs were sitting to Barnes’s left. Briggs, who had the misfortune to resemble an oversized hamster, was tapping on his phone, not bothering to hide his boredom. Probably playing a game, Justin thought. Shaw, a slender, intense guy, seemed nervous; Justin could see his left knee bouncing up and down under the table.
Hm. He hadn’t noticed Shaw’s tension yesterday.
Two Skyose engineers were sitting to Barnes’s right, along with two executives from a communications company called Ideodax, Sam Boone and Glenn Pietras. Ideodax was the manufacturer of the unidentified payload that was along for the ride on the SkyCatcher.
Reporters kept asking Boone and Pietras about the payload, and they kept responding, No comment.
Justin didn’t