“Didn’t Belder come to the door?”
“He was part way around the desk as I held the door open for her. I heard him say her name as though he — well, as though he liked the sound of it.”
“And then?”
“I closed the door.”
“See him kiss her?”
Her cheeks flamed. “No.”
“When did you see her next?”
“Three-fifteen — when she came out.”
“Anyone else know she was here?”
“Not as far as I know.”