"Hi, how are you today?" Darren said. "Fine. I hear you've been busy talking to suspects." "Can't keep a secret in this town." "Except for the big one of who killed Cam. But we'll find out soon enough." "We?" She loved the way his voice jumped up an octave when she got under his skin. "Gabbie, I told you last night, it's my job to find his murderer. I don't want you getting any more threatening notes or worse." "I doubt that I will, now that it's official Cam's death was no accident." "I spoke to the D. A.'s office. They told me if something shows up on the statue or the barometer, they'll present it to a judge ASAP, and the body will be exhumed pronto." She heard him swallow. "Trouble is, I ought to be there when the Suffolk ME examines the remains." "I'm glad I can skip that part." "It's the least I can do for Cam. Poor guy. Getting killed was bad enough, but having his best friend write it off as an accident must have hurt like hell." His self-reproach came through loud and clear.
