“Yes, it had its moments of thrills, but the saddest part of all is that innocent Maggie May lost her life because a murderer took her poems seriously, when we were the ones who didn’t. If we had paid more attention to her words, it’s possible she would still be with us today. That part breaks my heart.” Agatha looked toward the home of her deceased best friend while a few tears dripped down her cheeks.
After a few quiet moments, Alex repeated his past admonition to his mother, “I, for one, would prefer that this be the last time you are involved in a murder investigation, Mother. No more snooping!”
“Of course, Son,” she said. But to herself she thought, oh criminey, this is just the beginning. After all I do have quite a knack for snooping, don’t you know.
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