“No, she left several months before Martha joined us.”
“I see,” Robin went on, “could you tell us the nature of Remy’s illness?”
“I’m afraid I can’t. The courts might be able to open my files, but I’m rather a stickler for rules. If you had a warrant, then I might help you more.” She was overtly edgy and unwilling to talk more. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to meet someone in the dining room.”
“I’ll say she’s a stickler for rules,” Leslie said sarcastically, as the two detectives walked out of the building. “She certainly wouldn’t want to be out on a limb to be useful in an investigation.”
“You’re right,” Robin agreed. “But we did establish that Remy and Martha likely met here, not at school. That’s getting us somewhere. It seems our dour shrinking-violet Remy has a past that bear
