Climate Change: A Nina Bannister Mystery (The Nina Bannister Mysteries Book 7) - Plot & Excerpts
Thompson, who’d just gotten out of the squad car, used a red handkerchief to mop the back of his neck. “What kind of people?” “The writers.” “What do they want to talk to me about?” A shake of the head: “I don’t know. They won’t talk to any of the rest of us.” “How many of them want to talk to me?” “All of them.” “All of them?” “Yes, Sir. That’s what it looks like.” “Where are they?” “They’re all lined up outside one of the rooms that used to be a kind of parlor.” “All right. Lead me to them.” They went across the porch and into the house. Harriet Crossman met them in the corridor. “Harriet,” asked Margot, “what’s going on?” “The writers. Each of them has come up with the solution.” Thompson frowned: “The solution to what?” They turned a corner and saw a line of people standing patiently, most of them texting. “What are they doing?” he asked. “Oh, they’re writing. It’s such a unique experience actually to have a real murder to write about.
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