William Bernhardt - Nemesis - The Final Case of Eliot Ness

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In his bestselling legal thrillers, William Bernhardt has explored the dark side of contemporary politics, power, and the law. Now Bernhardt turns back the clock to the city of Cleveland, Ohio, in the fall of 1935. Based on true events and new discoveries about Eliot Ness, Nemesis is a brilliantly told story featuring this legendary lawman's fateful duel with a terrifyingly new kind of criminal: America 's first serial killer.
In Chicago, Eliot Ness had created 'the Untouchables,' the fabled team of federal agents who were beyond corruption and who finally put Al Capone behind bars. Now the headline-grabbing Ness has been moved to Cleveland, where a new mayor desperately needs some positive publicity. The heroic, squeaky-clean Fed is the perfect man to become the city's director of public safety, but by the time Ness starts his new job, a killer has started a career of his own. And this man is as obsessed with blood and mayhem as Eliot Ness is obsessed with justice.
One by one, bodies are found, each one decapitated and uniquely dissected with a doctor's skill and a madman's bent. The police are baffled, the population is terrorized, and newspaper headlines blare about the so-called 'Torso Killer.' Though it's not his turf, Ness is forced to cross bureaucratic boundaries and take over the case, working with a dogged, street-smart detective and making enemies every step of the way. The more energy Ness pours into the investigation, the more it takes over his life, his marriage, even his untouchable reputation. Because in Cleveland, there is only one true untouchable: a killer who has the perfect hiding place and the perfect plan for destroying Eliot Ness.
From the first primitive use of forensic psychology to a portrait of America battling the Great Depression and a man battling his own demons, Nemesis is a masterwork of mystery, murder, and vivid, dynamic historical suspense.

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“Eliot Ness. I need to speak to the mayor. Immediately.”

“Just a moment.”

The line went silent. About a minute later, the female voice returned.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Ness. The mayor isn’t able to speak with you right now.”

“When will he be able to speak to me?”

“The mayor was unable to give me a time.”

“Well, look at his calendar. When will he be free?”

There was a moment of hesitation. “I don’t think he’s ever going to be free… for you, Mr. Ness.”

“What the heck does that mean?” Ness said, practically shouting into the phone.

She cleared her throat. “I believe it means that the mayor doesn’t wish to speak to you.”

“But I need to talk to him!”

“I’m afraid that won’t be possible.”

“Just tell him that I-”

The line disconnected in midsentence.

Ness threw the receiver down so hard it bounced against the cradle and flew off the side of his desk. What had happened? How had the world turned upside down so quickly? All he did was interrogate a man he thought might be the killer. What was wrong with these people?

He was breathing hard and fast, barely able to catch his breath, sweating profusely. What was happening? He’d stayed cool when the moonshiners were after him with their squirrel guns, but now he was getting palpitated by these bankers and politicians.

He glanced at his watch. It was past dinnertime.

Edna. Good grief-for a while there he’d thought their relationship was improving. But since Merylo brought him Sweeney…

How many days had it been since he’d spoken to her, much less come home? He couldn’t even remember.

He should go see her, now. There was no point in staying here. He had nothing to do and any more work on this case might blow up in his face. He’d go home and see Edna and make up for all the time spent apart while he tried to make the city better for these ungrateful people. He’d call her right now and tell her he was heading home.

He placed the call. The phone rang. No answer.

He let it ring ten times. Still no answer.

Where could she possibly be this time of night? On a weekday. It didn’t make any sense. Unless…

Unless she’d finally done it. Unless she’d had enough and gone and done it.

Without even having a conscious thought, he reached for the bottom desk drawer, pulled it open, and removed the flask.

He sipped at first. The warm liquid coated his throat. He could feel his respiration returning to normal. His breathing was back under control.

He heard Chamberlin approaching seconds before he opened the door. He barely had time to get the flask back in the drawer before he entered.

“Boss?” Chamberlin did a double take. “Are you all right, Eliot?”

“I’m fine. What’s up. More bad news?”

“I’m afraid so.”

“Am I fired?” he asked, licking his lips.

Chamberlin stared at him, puzzled. “Fired? No. I mean, not that I know of. Is there some reason-?”

“Never mind. What is it?”

“It’s… the Torso Murderer, sir.”

“Don’t tell me he killed another victim.”

Chamberlin swallowed. “Two.”

“Two?”

“At the same time, sir. Bodies found in Kingsbury, not far from Shantytown. Detective Merylo is already on the scene. Would you like to come?”

“Yes. Of course. I’ll be right there. Just give me a minute.”

“Of course, sir.” Chamberlin closed the door.

Ness opened the bottom desk drawer and poured the entire flask down his throat. Then he grabbed his hat and coat and made his way out the door.

52

Ness stared down at the brown paper mess unearthed in the midst of the trash dump. His lips parted, dry, thick.

“He’s getting worse,” Ness said quietly. “Not better. Worse.”

Merylo laid a hand on his shoulder. “You okay? You seem a little shaky.”

“What human being wouldn’t be after seeing… that?” Ness wiped his mouth with his sleeve. “Who found it?”

Merylo nodded to his assistant. Zalewski stepped forward. “Man named James Dawson. Scrap and junk dealer. Was sorting through all this, looking for something he could sell.”

“Where did this trash come from, anyway? I don’t remember a dump being here. They just got Lake Shore Drive finished.”

“Most of this refuse was left behind by the Great Lakes Exposition. There were plans to cart it somewhere, but it never happened. Dawson was rooting around, looking for iron, and he saw flies buzzing around a pile of rocks. Looked a little closer and saw a coat sticking out. Moved a few rocks-and found this.”

Ness peered down at the mound again. “He called the police?”

“Yes, but word leaked out. There was a crowd here before the police arrived. We’ve been trying to contain them, but the mob is growing by the minute.”

Ness stared out at the teeming throng surrounding the crime scene. He had never seen so many people gathered in one place in Cleveland. According to Merylo, it was larger than the grotesque group of rubberneckers that watched while Victim 6 was pulled out of the lake. And they were angry. He could sense it. Restless. They shouted at the police. Waved fists. Called names. He could not placate them. If anything, Ness thought their anger increased when he emerged onto the scene.

They knew the Butcher had struck again, but they had no idea how horrific the spectacle truly was. And that was a good thing. Beneath the pile of rocks and several large pieces of concrete, a human torso had been wrapped in brown paper. Butcher’s paper? Ness wondered. And if so, was that a clue-or the killer’s sick idea of a joke? Beneath the torso they found another package, also wrapped in brown paper and held together by a rubber band. It contained the thighs. Five feet away, they found the head, and not far from that, in a brown cardboard box, the arms and lower legs. A thorough search of the dump produced yet another corpse, also dismembered, also wrapped up neatly and efficiently.

Ness looked away, hoping to never look again. “What can you tell me, Dr. Pearce?”

Pearce stepped forward, fingering his wire-rimmed glasses. Ness noticed that in addition to his white suit, he was wearing white buck shoes. Probably hadn’t realized he’d be visiting a trash dump when he dressed this morning.

“Not much,” Pearce answered, glancing over his shoulder at the mob. “Isn’t there some way to cordon them off? They might contaminate the evidence.” He lowered his voice. “Or find the next corpse. Before we do.”

“We got here too late,” Zalewski explained. “They were already all over the site. We pushed them back as far as we could with the available manpower.”

“Get more men,” Pearce said, then turned his attention back to Ness. “I think one of the torsos belongs to a woman, but these bodies are so badly decomposed I can’t be sure about anything.”

“How long have they been dead?”

“Months. Perhaps half a year. But I don’t think they’ve been out here that long. They would be in worse shape than they are if they had.”

“Then the killer has some place he stores bodies? Till he’s ready for us to find them?”

“Seems likely. Maybe he still has some parts hidden away. It would explain why we’ve found so few heads.”

“Why give us heads now?”

“You’re asking for a logical explanation,” Pearce said. “I doubt if there is one.”

“Anything else?”

“The dismemberment appears to be much the same as the others. Head disarticulated at the level of the third intervertebral disk. Knife marks on the dorsum of the second and third cervical vertebrae.”

“While they were alive?”

“Most likely. I’ll need to run some tests.”

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