Sixth of the seven cold cases in Assassins Cachés, written by best-selling Parisian journalist Roger Raffin, involves the unsolved murder of Lucie Martin, daughter of a French judge and his wife, who went missing in 1989. Her body was found in a lake near their house in 2003, during the heatwave which killed thousands across France, when the water level had dropped by four metres. But Toulouse-based Scottish forensic scientist Enso McLeod seemed distracted, staring down into the Paris street below.
…his eyes drawn by an elegant lady in black whose heels clicked on those same cobble stones beneath finely turned ankles, and he wondered if the day would ever come when his interest would not be aroused by an attractive woman. After all, he could see sixty now, looming not far beyond the horizon..
McLeod takes on the case to fulfil the bet he has with friends and travels to Duras in the Bordeaux wine-producing country to meet the parents. The main suspect, Régis Blanc, is serving a life sentence for strangling three prostitutes. A pimp himself and sometimes drug user, Blanc met Lucie Martin at a rehabilitation centre for prisoners on release and they became friends. He has a cast iron alibi for the time of her disappearance. But the meeting with the parents is hijacked by the arrival of the parents of five other girls who went missing, with only one body found, known collectively as the “Bordeaux Six”.
He watched the cars leave one after the other, headlights following tail lights down the hill, before gradually being swallowed by the night and the mist that was rising from the river and the lake. They carried their pain off into the darkness, where it would stay with them for the rest of their lives. There was nothing, he was very nearly certain, that he could do for any of them.
McLeod has become a victim of his own success. His private life is shambolic, with Charlotte, mother of his infant son (or is he?) restricting access in her own bitchy way. His two daughters have their own issues but are drawn in as someone of influence wants to shut his investigation down…
In this the final of the Enzo McLeod series, the phlegmatic Scot faces the nightmare of every parent whose offspring go missing: he has been targeted in the past and calls on the help of friends. With a superb subplot it is others who join the dots together as McLeod follows lead after lead, mostly to a dead end.
I would have rated this one higher, but for me it seemed long on emotional baggage and short on detail or logistics. Time frames blur. It left unanswered questions, such as, how was injured Bertrand taken to hospital in Montpelier? Was he airlifted? The ending is a classic crime passionnel, but I suggest reading the earlier books in the series first, as there are quite a few references.