seventeen

Geo was loaded onto a stretcher and rolled away to an awaiting ambulance.27 Eloise and Ivan were taken to the water park infirmary to be checked out more extensively, just to be sure they didn’t need any further medical assistance. Frank, the boys, and I were escorted to a shady grove outside the first-aid building to “relax” until they were released.

Despite the lush scenery, comfy hammocks, and abundant shade trees, I could honestly say relaxing wasn’t even a remote possibility.

“I was sure I had this all worked out,” I said, anxious for Eloise to rejoin us and get back to the relative safety of our hotel suite. “Now I have no idea what to think.”

“I don’t want to say I told you so,” Frank said, “but—”

“But you didn’t think there was anything to this whole situation at all?”

“I never said that,” Frank said. “I said there was a logical solution.”

I didn’t have to look at him like he was an idiot because both boys and the two assistants assigned to get us safely back to the hotel did it for me.

“Any word on the missing GoPro camera yet?” FJ asked.

“They’re looking for it now,” one of the assistants said.

“And I’m sure they’re talking more to Ivan about what he saw,” Trent said.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

“I can’t believe someone tried to take out Geo,” one of the assistants said.

“What are we going to do?” the other assistant said.

“Drink heavily?” I said as waiter appeared pushing a mobile frozen margarita machine. “At least for the moment.”

“Sounds like a plan,” Trent said.

“Trent!” we all said in unison.

“Kidding,” he said, but not convincingly enough for my taste.

The strawberry margaritas, however, were as tasty as could be. And given the events of the afternoon, they were necessary medicine for the of-age crowd. This included Eloise, who exited the infirmary just as the waiter filled cups for the boys from the nonalcoholic side of machine.

Frank hugged her tightly. “How are you doing, sweetie?”

“I was annoyed that they insisted on checking me out,” she said, accepting hugs from the rest of us, as well as a full-strength marg. “But it’s a good thing they did.”

“Why?” I asked, my alarm growing. “Are you hurt, after all?”

“I told you, I’m fine,” she said. “But you told me to find things out, so find things out I did.”

“Meaning what?”

“Meaning everyone in there was talking about what happened.”

“In English?” FJ asked.

“Mostly Spanish, but Ivan translated a few things I couldn’t understand,” she said smugly, as though he’d only filled in a word or sentence or two.

“What did they say?” I asked.

“A bunch of stuff about how crazy it was, and how nothing like this has ever happened here before.” She waited for the waiter to roll the cart out of earshot, and whispered, “And you know how everyone supposedly loved Alejandro at Hacienda de la Fortuna?”

Everyone nodded but me.

“Well,” she said, taking a dramatic sip, “one of the nurses knows someone who works at Hacienda de la Fortuna and she said that no one’s surprised he’s dead.”

“Because everyone actually hated him?” I said.

“You already knew?”

“The store clerks at the gift shop told me they’d heard he was a tyrant around the resort.”

“Why didn’t you tell us that, Mom?” Trent asked.

“I really didn’t have the chance until now.” I felt badly to have preempted Eloise, who seemed disappointed not to have the scoop, but it seemed high time to feel out the assistants around us, who had to have more information than us, the on-air talent. “The clerks also mentioned they knew we were coming to the park today.”

“We gave advance notice to the park that we’d be here taping either yesterday or today,” one assistant said, too quickly. “For weather reasons.”

“Don’t you find it curious that I happened to rip my bathing suit, happened into the gift shop, and two salesgirls not only happened to know where I was staying, but happened to tell me that basically anyone could be a suspect?”

“There was nothing on the call sheet or anywhere else about a setup in the gift shop,” an assistant said. “Not that I know of, anyway.”

“Me either,” the other one added. “And Geo was determined to stay on schedule by having the investigation wrapped up by the end of the day tomorrow.”

“And just how was he planning to do that?” I asked.

The assistant shrugged. “He just said he had things all figured out, somehow.”

“I wonder if he still feels that way.”

“We gotta figure out who did this to him,” the assistant murmured as we all looked toward the entrance to the park where Geo had so recently been loaded into a waiting ambulancia and taken to the hospital.

“When they find the camera, I bet we’ll be able to see something,” FJ said.

“If they find the camera,” Eloise said. “It was pitch black in that area and Ivan told me there are underwater currents that could have carried a device that small and deposited it just about anywhere.”

“How is Ivan doing?” Trent asked.

“Physically, he’s fine,” she said.

“But otherwise?”

“He’s super upset about Geo.”

“He’s a hero in my book,” Frank said, looking pointedly at me. “He saved the man’s life.”

Eloise smiled. “That’s what I kept telling him, but he kept insisting that he’d dropped the ball by letting Geo follow behind him.”

“That’s ridiculous.”

“Does he remember seeing anything when he realized Geo wasn’t behind him and turned back to check?” I asked.

“The security people were just starting to interview him about that when I left.”

“And?”

“He said all he remembers is looking back, not seeing Geo, somehow finding him, and getting him to the surface before it was too late.”

“Too bad,” Trent said.

“He definitely thinks someone, and not something, grabbed Geo, though.”

“Why’s that?”

“He’s sure now that Alejandro was murdered,” she said in a whisper, checking again to make sure no other park guests were close enough to hear us. “He said he was suspicious before, but once this happened, he said he was sure the truth was being swept under the rug.”

“Maybe because everyone hated Alejandro?” Trent asked.

“He had to have known that already though, right?” FJ said.

“Ivan said people grumbled, but that Alejandro was always cool to him.”

“Did he say why everyone we talked to up until this afternoon claimed to love the man and couldn’t imagine that everyone else didn’t feel the same way?”

“Maybe because they’re all managers and stuff?” FJ suggested.

“They either hated him or were related to him,” Eloise said.

“What?” I said.

“Ivan told me that pretty much everyone in a position of responsibility at the resort is a brother, sister, or some sort of distant cousin.”

27. . Illnesses and accidents can happen, and the resulting medical bills can be overwhelming. Before you travel abroad, be sure to check your coverage; if it’s not adequate, consider taking out a short-term travel health insurance policy.