Murder In The Boonies: A Sleuth Sisters Mystery (The Sleuth Sisters Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
Dale had gone back to his workshop, and I was baking cookies. Relaying the girls’ story and Daisy’s mention of a “trapper door,” she strongly suggested I investigate. Setting the whole sheet of cookies in the fridge, I headed back to the farm. I figured Daisy had probably misinterpreted some hardware in the bunk and concluded it was a door, but I didn’t mind satisfying Retta’s curiosity. I’d meant to go out there that afternoon anyway, to check on my horses and see Bill and Carla, who’d arrived from Chicago in the early morning hours. I parked in the driveway next to Bill’s ancient CRV, which was packed to the roof with boxes and tubs. Attached was a rental trailer containing what looked like the rest of their belongings. Cramer came out of the barn, carrying an empty bucket. “Hey!” he called out. The knee-high rubber boots he wore were a wise choice for a barnyard in spring. Over a gate post hung a flannel shirt he’d shed, since the afternoon sun had become quite warm.
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