Chapter Five - The Confession
Inspector Grey looked around the assembled group in the Lounge.
After several hours of questioning and searching the house from
top to bottom; he believed that he had gathered enough information
to make an arrest.
The nine guests, the maid and the butler, all waited with baited
breath. Any moment now, the Inspector would answer the questions
they had all been wondering: who had killed Dr. Black, what weapon
did they use and where was the deed done?
Walking around the group slowly, the Inspector began: "From
the start, it was perfectly clear to me that the murderer of Dr.
Black was the person who had been stealing items from Tudor Close
for quite some time. There seemed to be other mischievous goings-on,
like embezzlement, money lending and several untoward relationships
- but Mr. Slate-Grey's information that Dr. Black was intending
to set a trap for the 'magpie' that had been robbing him, led
to the conclusion that he had caught his 'magpie' in the act -
but the trap had backfired, leading to his death.
* WEAPON *
"Now that we have the motive, let us look at the evidence.
Six items that my men found around the house could have easily
been put to use as an instrument of murder: a candlestick from
the Dining Room, an ornamental dagger from the Lounge, a piece
of lead piping from the Conservatory, Dr. Black's revolver from
the Study, a rope tie-back from the Ballroom or a spanner from
the Kitchen. Having pieced together all of the accounts from the
evenings activities, five of these six items were last seen where
they were in-fact found. The sixth piece was unexplained: why
was the dagger in the Kitchen?
Conservatory Set (2.62 MB) LL
White Fern TS
Hebe Statue TS
Wicker Chair TS
Wicker End Table TS
Wicker Love Seat TS
Conservatory Plant 01 TS
Conservatory Plant 02 TS
Royal Palms Tapestries TS
Hanging Plant TS
Teresa's Fern TS
Love's Messenger Painting LL
Teresa's Plant 01 LL
Teresa's Plant 02 TS
Conservatory Art 1 LL
Conservatory Art 2 LL
Pardon Statuette TS
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"Next - the room. Dr. Black told Mr. Slate-Grey that he
had left some valuable items on display in order to tempt his
thief. While investigating, I found that many of these items had
been disturbed or even damaged at some point. Again, through my
interviews, I have explained all of these inconsistencies - apart
from one. Miss Scarlett tells me that when she was in the Conservatory
earlier in the evening, the marble statuette of the horse's head
was facing into the room - so why did we find it facing the wall?
"Finally we come to the culprit. Immediately I ruled out
five of you for various reasons such as being locked out of the
house at the time of the murder, not being in the country when
the thefts began - or just simple lack of motive. This left me
with six suspects with strong motives for theft: Scarlett, Mustard,
White, Green, Peacock and Plum. All six of you seem to be very
clumsy with your valuables and possessions as I found many of
your items scattered about the house - ranging from a hairclip
to a sapphire bracelet! Accounting for their locations was a very
complex task - but one item in particular, shone out like a beacon
- as everyone went to bed, Mrs. White was clearly seen drinking
from her hipflask. So what was it doing in the Lounge the next
With several small gasps, all eyes turned on Mrs. White, who
was shaking in her seat. "Yes, Mrs. White" Inspector
Grey continued, "All the evidence leads me to believe that
you killed Dr. Black, with the Dagger in the Conservatory!"
Silence descended on the group as they all held their breath,
waiting for Mrs. White to respond. After a few moments, she raised
her head and everyone could see bright red rings around her eyes.
"Yes, it's true." White said quietly, "I did it.
I killed Dr. Black - but
he forced me into it."
"Tell us what happened." Inspector Grey said calmly.
After a brief pause, Mrs. White let out a sigh and explained:
"Do you realise what it's like? Seeing all of your friends
with so much money and spending it like water? All the beautiful
dresses and the expensive jewellery - all of my jewellery is paste
- fake. So I began taking the odd small thing from Tudor Close
- only a piece of silver here or a china ornament there. But as
the weeks went on and I saw how easy it was, the items I took
got more and more expensive."
"Then, last night, I saw all of Black's richest pieces that
were usually locked away, just lying around the place. Easy to
take. As we were going up to bed, Vivienne told me of the statuette
in the Conservatory. It sounded exquisite - and a perfect size
to fit in my suitcase. So during the night, under cover of the
thunderstorm I crept back downstairs and headed for the Conservatory.
"As I walked down the hallway, I had an eerie feeling that
I was being followed. I told my self off for being foolish and
continued on my journey. If only I had trusted my instincts, I
could have gone back to bed and nothing would have happened. But
greed had me in its clutches.
"I was lifting the horse's head from its stand when David
entered the room, brandishing a dagger. He threatened me. He said
it would all end then and there. I was petrified. He lunged at
me with the dagger - then
I'm not quite sure
how it happened. Despite his strength and agility, he fumbled
I had the dagger in my hands
I struck back
"As quickly as I could, I tried to cover my tracks. I replaced
the horse's head, but in the darkness and in my hurry, I must
have put it on back-to-front. I dragged David's body to the bathroom,
so that no-one would know where it had happened. I cleaned up
a few spots of blood between the rooms and went to the Kitchen
to wash the dagger.
"That's when the shock hit me. It flowed over me like a
wave. I began to shake. I took my hipflask out of my pocket, but
found it empty. I new there was brandy in the Lounge, so I went
straight in there to get some. After a several large gulps, I
pulled myself together and went to bed. I just can't believe I
left my hipflask in the Lounge. How foolish! I had been so careful
to cover my tracks."