CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
“Carolina Fontana,” Rebecca said, facing Pasternak's goomar the next morning in Homicide's interview room, “did you see Danny Pasternak on Saturday night?”
Instead of answering, Carolina said, “I didn't know you was a cop! I would have told you the truth, if I knew, but there was no reason why I should, right? I mean, why would a cop be with Richie? That don't make no sense!”
Rebecca hit the button to turn the recorder off, then backed it up to where the interview started. She thought Carolina would answer her questions without wandering into territory that Rebecca didn't want the entire homicide squad to know about. Clearly, she was wrong.
She restarted the tape, giving all the preliminary introductions once more. “Tell me about last Saturday night,” Rebecca said, tr
