Murder At The Fete: A Lady Margaret Turnbull Culinary Cozy Mystery (Culinary Mystery Books Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Carrington’s house for the third time, the Detective shot Maggie a knowing look and walked quickly toward the back of the house to check the other door. “Wait here,” he instructed. And, as she sometimes did, she did as she was told. Before long he opened the front door and informed her that Mrs. Carrington had, indeed, met her Maker. Maggie was aghast. “Was it poison?!” She yelled, pushing past him and searching for the kitchen. “No, no,” he replied. “Are you sure? How can you be certain?” “I know for a fact it wasn’t poison because she was stabbed with a letter opener.” Maggie pulled to a stop before entering the kitchen. She didn’t need to see that to be helpful to the police force, so she turned to Tom. “Detective,” she said, adjusting her slacks. “Was it her letter or someone else’s? And did you find a strange letter, as well?” “I didn’t see one, no. I came to let you in. But I’d be willing to wager that we will. And as to whether it was her letter opener, well hopefully there are some fingerprints on it we can lift.”
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