“Where did you ring her up from?”
“The house, but I didn’t dare say much.”
“How long were you there after you telephoned?”
“No time at all. Telephoning her was the last thing I did in the house. I rushed to the airport, where I called Rita again and told her everything.”
“Did you come here in a regular plane, or a chartered plane?”
“No, I flew to San Francisco, and then took a plane to Reno.”
Mason jerked his head toward Jimmy Driscoll and said, “How about you?”
“He came too,” she said.
“On the same plane?”
Rosalind nodded.