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Chapter Ten
ОглавлениеFarrell and McLeod entered the mortuary via the back entrance to Dumfries and Galloway Royal Infirmary. They nodded at one of the local undertakers who was leaving as they arrived.
Once inside, they were shown into the well-equipped examination room where Bartle-White was already positioned beside the body. As always, he cut an imposing figure.
‘Excellent! I can’t abide tardiness,’ he said, glancing at the clock, which showed one minute to nine o’clock.
The room smelled of formaldehyde with unpleasant undertones of blood and other bodily fluids.
Bartle-White, a tall but stooped man with a taste for bow ties, wasted no time on small talk and got straight to work.
‘Gunshot wound to upper palate is clearly the cause of death. Far more effective than a shot fired into the temple, as it targets the cerebellum resulting in immediate death,’ he said. ‘I believe the gun recovered was a PPK 380 mm?’
‘Yes, that’s right,’ said Farrell. ‘A single bullet was recovered at the scene.’
Bartle-White busied himself once more on Stevenson’s ruined head.
Farrell glanced at Mhairi and saw that she was pale but composed.
‘As I expected,’ muttered the pathologist.
Farrell bit his tongue. Bartle-White was old school and did not tolerate interruptions to his train of thought.
After a few more uncomfortable moments, he suddenly stood upright.
‘The exit wound is consistent with a single shot having been fired. I assume that will be the one recovered from the scene?’
‘The bullet and the gun are both with ballistics,’ confirmed Farrell.
The rest of the post-mortem revealed nothing untoward. As expected for a young man of his age, his organs were healthy and no other possible cause of death was found. His stomach contents were sent off for analysis along with all the other samples taken.
‘There was a near-empty bottle of whisky beside him,’ said Farrell. ‘I’d like to know if there’s any evidence that he consumed it? Also, if there’s any evidence of drugs in his system?’
‘I can’t help you there until we get the results back from toxicology. Currently, they’re taking around four weeks to process. However, judging by the healthy state of his liver, I would doubt very much that he was in the habit of drinking to excess. Are you saying he was a drug user? I saw no evidence of that.’
‘No, I was more wondering along the lines of whether his drink could have been spiked and then the suicide staged while he was unconscious or incapacitated.’
‘Good heavens, isn’t that a bit of a stretch?’
‘Perhaps,’ said Farrell. ‘Perhaps not.’
‘I’ll try and put a rush on the toxicology results, but I can’t promise anything.’
‘Appreciated.’
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‘It seems pretty clear cut to me,’ said Mhairi, glancing at her boss as they got back in the car.
‘It seems that way,’ said Farrell. ‘There’s just a few things about it that feel wrong to me.’