Authors: Randy Alcorn
Tags: #Mystery Fiction, #General, #Portland (Or.), #Christian, #Christian Fiction, #Fiction, #Suspense, #Religious, #Police, #Police - Oregon - Portland
“I have something for you too, Ollie,” Clarence said.
He handed me an envelope. I opened it. My heart nearly stopped.
“A fifty-dollar gift certificate to Krispy Kreme?”
“The manager of the Krispy Kreme on 82nd sent it as thanks for mentioning them three times in my articles.”
I stood up and threw my arms around Abernathy. “It’s like winning the lottery. I think I’m gonna cry.”
Jake laughed. Clarence wasn’t so sure.
See, Clarence has an agenda for me—to find Jesus. And I’ve got one for him. If he’s so happy about Jesus, I think he should let his face know about it. Like his daddy did.
Sure enough, next moment a big smile spread across Clarence’s kisser. I was looking at Obadiah Abernathy.
“Any final thoughts, gentlemen,” I said, “before we lay this case to rest?”
“Noel didn’t look like a murderer,” Clarence said.
“Murderers seldom do.”
“To quote a brilliant detective, things often aren’t as they appear,” Clarence said. “You’d made up your mind about Jack, Noel, Karl, and Lincoln Caldwell. But you were dead wrong about all of them. You had to follow the evidence before you could uncover the deception.”
I nodded. “Jake?”
“Well, you’ve told us that you don’t believe God will bring justice. Or that Jesus is who He claimed to be—the only way to God. So if you were wrong about Noel, Jack, Karl, and Caldwell, could you be wrong about God too? Could you be wrong about Jesus?”
“I suppose.”
“Is Jesus important enough to justify you conducting an investigation?” Clarence asked.
“Follow the evidence wherever it leads,” Jake said. “That’s all we’re asking you to do.”
Clarence nodded.
Apparently, it was unanimous.
Epilogue
F
RIDAY
, A
PRIL
25
IT’S
BEEN
THREE
MONTHS
since I solved the Palatine murder and Donald Meyer was taken into custody. Rodney Meyer hasn’t been found.
I’ve been hanging out a lot with Kendra. We’ve been to the Old Spaghetti Factory three times. We went April 3, Sharon’s and my anniversary. I told her stories about her mother and me in the original Spaghetti Factory thirty-five years ago. Kendra said she remembers us taking her there as a little kid and sitting in the streetcar. So on April 3 we waited for seating in the streetcar. I talked her into trying the Mizithra since no cows are killed to make it. She loved it. It was one of the best nights of my life.
I’m back to one day a week with Jake and Clarence at Lou’s. We’re reading together—I forget what. Jake talked me into going with him to a recovery group thingie at his church. It wasn’t as lame as I expected.
Lynn Carpenter and I made a list of fifteen pizza places in the greater Portland area. Last night we hit number seven, DiCianni’s, a new place in Gresham, with outdoor seating by a stand of honeysuckles, beautiful in the unusually warm spring weather.
This morning the phone rang at 3:00 a.m. on the dot, according to those big red digits. I groped for the phone in the darkness.
“Who died?” I groaned.
“Daddy? It’s me.”
“Kendra? Sweetheart? You okay?”
“I went into a quick labor four hours ago.”
“What? Need a police escort?”
“Relax, make some coffee. I’m in the hospital, safe and sound. Things went superfast, one in a hundred the doctor said. Anyway, the bottom line—you have a grandson.”
“The baby’s born?”
“Yeah. And he’s adorable. He’s right here with me.”
“He’s born?”
“Yeah. Otherwise he wouldn’t be in my arms.”
“No kidding?”
“No kidding. Drink that coffee and it’ll all make sense.”
“Wow. I’ll be there soon.”
“And Daddy?”
“Yeah.”
“Guess what I named the baby.”
“Baby Glock?” I thought that was pretty good for 3:00 a.m.
She giggled. “No. Justice Oliver Chandler.”
“No kidding?”
“I can see Mom in him. You too.”
I jumped up, switched on the French roast, hugged Mulch, gave him a Tender Tbonz Sizzlin’ Steak snack, and told him he had a nephew. Then I looked at my smiling mug in the bathroom mirror.
Justice Oliver? Wow. That beat Jack Bauer or Nero Wolfe. It even beat Baby Glock. And I liked the initials: My grandson was a JOC.
I’m driving to the hospital right now. Tonight I’ll round up my guns, unload them, and store them high, out of my grandson’s reach. And then I’ll get him a Seahawks jacket and pick out a couple dozen children’s books I can read to the little Sam-I-am.
I’ve been waiting all my life to get good news from a 3:00 a.m. phone call. Well, this morning it finally happened.
Maybe there’s a God after all.
And maybe there really is a two thousand-year-old murder mystery worth investigating.
Justice Oliver Chandler?
No kidding.
“And will not God bring about justice for his chosen ones
,
who cry out to him day and night?
Will he keep putting them off?
I tell you, he will see that they get justice, and quickly.”
J
ESUS
L
UKE
18:7–8
“Stop judging by mere appearances, and make a right judgment.”
J
ESUS
J
OHN
7:24
“Who are you?” they asked
.
“Just what I have been claiming all along,” Jesus replied
.
J
OHN
8:25–26
Man is destined to die once, and after that to face judgment
.
H
EBREWS
9:27
D
ISCUSSIO
N Q
UESTIONS
Warning: Contains spoilers. Read only after you finish the book!
A
BOUT THE
A
UTHOR
Randy Alcorn is the founder and director of Eternal Perspective Ministries (EPM),
www.epm.org
. Prior to 1990, when he started EPM, he served as a pastor for fourteen years. He has spoken around the world and has taught on the adjunct faculties of Multnomah Bible College and Western Seminary in Portland, Oregon.
Randy is the bestselling author of twenty-five books (over 3 million in print), including the novels
Deadline
and
Dominion
(prequels to
Deception), Lord Foulgrin’s Letters, The Ishbane Conspiracy, Edge of Eternity
, the Gold Medallion winner
Safely Home
, and his 2007 children’s picture book
Wait Until Then
.
His nonfiction works include
Money, Possessions, and Eternity; Pro-Life Answers to Pro-Choice Arguments
;
In Light of Eternity
;
The Treasure Principle
;
The Grace and Truth Paradox
;
The Purity Principle
;
The Law of Rewards
;
Why Pro-Life?
;
Heaven
;
50 Days of Heaven
; and
Heaven for Kids
.
Randy has written for many magazines and produces the popular complimentary periodical Eternal Perspectives. He’s been a guest on over six hundred radio and television programs, including
Focus on the Family, Family Life Today, The Bible Answer Man, Revive Our Hearts, Truths That Transform
, and
Faith Under Fire
.
The father of Karina (married to Dan Franklin) and Angela (married to Dan Stump), Randy lives in Gresham, Oregon, with Nanci, his wife and best friend. They have three delightful grandsons, Jake, Matt, and Ty. Randy enjoys hanging out with his family, playing tennis, biking, conducting research, and reading.
R
ANDY
A
LCORN
F
ICTION
D
EADLINE
When tragedy strikes those closest to him, award-winning journalist Jake Woods must draw upon all his resources to uncover the truth about their suspicious accident. Soon he finds himself swept up in a murder investigation that is both complex and dangerous. Unaware of the threat to his own life, Jake is drawn in deeper and deeper as he desperately searches for the answers to the immediate mystery at hand and—ultimately—the deeper meaning of his own existence.
D
OMINION
When two senseless killings hit close to home, columnist Clarence Abernathy seeks revenge for the murders—and, ultimately, answers to his own struggles regarding race and faith. After being dragged into the world of inner-city gangs and racial conflict, Clarence is encouraged by fellow columnist Jake Woods (from the bestseller
Deadline)
to forge an unlikely partnership with a redneck homicide detective. Soon the two find themselves facing the powers of darkness that threaten the dominion of earth, while unseen eyes watch from above.