James Grippando - Last to die

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Tatum Knight is a former contract killer. Ruthless. Conniving. And he's Jack's newest client. Tatum is the older brother of Jack's best friend, Theo. Theo himself spent time on death row until Jack found the evidence to prove him innocent. Jack isn't so sure about Tatum.
A gorgeous young woman has been shot dead in her Mercedes on a Miami street. Tatum denies that he had anything to do with it, but he admits to Jack that he did meet with her in Theo's bar, where she tried to hire him.
Sally Fenning was worth forty-eight million dollars when she died. Money had never made her happy, so she left it all to her enemies – left it for them to fight over, that is. She named six heirs in her will, but there's a catch: No one gets a penny until all but one of the heirs are dead. It's survival of the greediest.
Quickly the lawyers gear up for a bitter legal battle, but Jack braces himself for much worse. He alone knows that heir number six – Tatum Knight – is a professional killer. As the heirs begin to fall, Jack and his unforgettable sidekick, Theo, are in a race against time to discover if Tatum is behind all the killing. Or is someone even more frightening, more dangerous, the odds-on favorite to be the last to die?

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“Come on, baby,” said Lutu.

“Please, God,” said Jack.

They cleared the tallest tree by a good half-meter.

“Yes!” said Theo. He and Lutu were slapping high fives. Jack was checking the knotty bruise that was taking over the back of his head.

Theo glanced back, all smiles, and said, “You owe me big time for this one, Swyteck!”

“Yeah, and I can’t wait to pay you back.” He slid into his seat, searching frantically for both ends of the seat belt as the plane soared into the night, climbing by the second.

Thirty-nine

The mood in Vivien Grasso’s conference room was even more tense than Jack had expected. As personal representative of the estate, Vivien was seated at the head of the rectangular table. To her left were Jack and Tatum, followed by Deirdre Meadows and her lawyer. Seated on the other side of the table were Miguel Rios, Gerry Colletti, and Mason Rudsky, each with his own attorney. All eyes were upon Jack, as if to say, “This had better be good.”

Immediately upon returning to Miami, Jack had called Vivien to arrange a meeting in her office first thing Monday morning. Naturally, Jack hoped that sitting down face-to-face with the other beneficiaries might lend some insight into who was threatening Kelsey. But that was a secondary objective, one that he’d have to approach subtly, as the attacker’s warning had left Kelsey afraid to utter a word to the police or anyone else. Jack was far more direct when addressing the main point on his agenda.

“Rene told me that Alan Sirap was Sally’s stalker.”

Silence fell over the room for what seemed like a very long time. Finally, Vivien said, “So there really is an Alan Sirap?”

“No. According to Rene, it’s a phony name he shared with Sally in one of their communications over the Internet. But it’s the best information Sally had about him.”

“I’m not sure it’s good enough,” said Vivien.

“Good enough for what?” asked Jack.

“To establish his entitlement to an inheritance. I’m not saying it’s impossible. I’m sure that somewhere in the history of our jurisprudence a court has upheld a will where a nickname or perhaps even an alias is used to describe the beneficiary. But it would be up to that beneficiary to come forward and prove that he is in fact the person described in the will.”

There was silence again, as each of them pondered the implications. Jack said, “So by naming Alan Sirap as a beneficiary, Sally was inducing her stalker to come forward and say I’m the guy, I’m Alan Sirap. In effect, she was giving him a choice: Reveal yourself as a stalker and take your shot at forty-six million dollars, or just stay silent.”

“I’m not prepared to speak as to Sally’s intentions in this setting,” said Vivien.

“Well, I am,” said Miguel. “You people seem to keep forgetting that I was married to Sally when this stalker first appeared, and if you ask me, he’s the piece of shit who murdered our daughter. So let’s clear up one thing right away: This Sirap character isn’t going to come forward and reveal himself, not even for forty-six million dollars.”

“That depends,” said Jack. “Maybe he’s convinced that no one can prove he did anything but send Sally a few e-mails.”

The prosecutor piped up, as if this talk of “proof” was hitting too close to home. “With all due respect to Mr. Rios, we already know that Mr. Sirap-whoever he is-isn’t going to stay silent. Each of us received a letter from him that flat-out warned us to get out of the game.”

“That’s right,” said the others, a sudden chorus of agreement.

Rudsky continued, “So now we know several key facts. One, each of us has a warning letter from a Mr. Sirap. Two, we know that Sirap is the name used by the man who was stalking Sally Fenning. Three, at least some of us suspect that he’s the same man who stabbed Sally and murdered her daughter. Basically, it boils down to this, ladies and gentlemen: It appears that each of us is now caught in a game of survival of the greediest with a cold-blooded killer.”

Again there was silence, the exchange of uneasy glances-a silence that was broken by the slow, sarcastic clapping of hands. It was Gerry Colletti offering mock applause. “Very nice ploy, Swyteck,” he said dryly.

“What are you talking about?”

He glared at Jack and then glanced around the table, as if courting support from the others. “We all know there’s two ways to be the one who inherits Sally’s money. One is to outlive the others. The other is to persuade the others to withdraw. I think I’ve stated that correctly, have I not, Madam Personal Representative?”

“That’s correct,” said Vivien.

“So, short of killing each other off, we all have to come up with a strategy. We could cut a deal, say each of us takes one-sixth. We haven’t openly explored that route yet, but we’re all posturing, aren’t we? Each of us trying to get in a position to take a bigger share.”

“This meeting isn’t about posturing,” said Jack.

“Everything we do is about posturing,” said Gerry. “Some of us are clever, some of us aren’t. At least one of us is so transparent that he beat the crap out of me,” he said, looking straight at Tatum, “and tried to threaten me into withdrawing. But it now appears that Mr. Knight has managed to align himself with someone who has a more workable plan: Scare the daylights out of the other beneficiaries, make everyone think this mysterious Mr. Sirap is out to kill us, so that the weakest among us drop out of the race.”

“Are you suggesting that I staged this meeting purely as a scare tactic?” said Jack.

“What’s your legal fee if Tatum Knight wins, Mr. Swyteck? One third of forty-six million? Not a bad piece of change.”

“That’s pretty cynical of you,” said Jack. “All I can say is that I hope the others aren’t nearly so myopic and that they’ll take this seriously.”

“I hope they take it seriously, too,” said Gerry. “To that end, I’m prepared to make a blanket offer to everyone here, the same offer I initially conveyed to Mr. Swyteck’s client. I’ll pay two-hundred-fifty thousand dollars cash, right now. No strings attached. All you have to do is renounce your right to the inheritance.”

A few of them exchanged glances, but no one spoke.

“Any takers?” asked Gerry.

“Is this legal?” asked Deirdre.

Vivien said, “I don’t see anything wrong with it. It’s quite common for beneficiaries under a will to negotiate with one another.”

“There you have it,” said Gerry. “Straight from the mouth of the personal representative.”

Deirdre made a face and said, “Who would be crazy enough to give up a shot at forty-six million dollars?”

“I guess I would be,” said Mason Rudsky.

All eyes shifted toward the prosecutor. Gerry said, “Do I have a taker?”

Rudsky’s lawyer appeared to be on the verge of cardiac arrest, his voice shaking as he looked at his client and said, “Now let’s not jump into anything here, Mason.”

Rudsky said, “Nonsense. Somebody already beat the daylights out of Gerry Colletti. Now it looks like the sixth beneficiary is a suspected child killer. I don’t see this contest ending in anything but tragedy.”

“Let’s talk about this in private,” his lawyer said.

“No. I’m out. Ms. Grasso, as soon as Mr. Colletti’s wire transfer comes through, I’ll forward you whatever papers are necessary to renounce my inheritance.”

“Are you sure about this?” she asked.

“I’m sure.”

Gerry had a gleam in his eye. “Anyone else?”

They looked around in silence, as if checking the collective pulse.

Gerry said, “Well, that’s progress. Mr. Rudsky just made himself a quarter million dollars. And the rest of us just improved our odds from one in six to one in five.”

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