Robson said as soon as we were all gathered in my parents’ large, comfortable living room. “They are asking for details and interviews.” “They’ve already heard about the treasure in the cave?” I frowned, trying to figure out how the word got out. “That was fast.” “No, gracious,” he said. “Not the treasure. They have only asked about the body that was found.” “Oh, that makes sense.” I shot Derek a quick glance. “They probably heard the news from someone at the sheriff’s department.” “Perhaps.” Guru Bob stood in front of my parents’ dark wood and tile-framed fireplace with his hands clasped behind his back. He was a tall, fair-haired man who never seemed to age, but for the first time I noticed streaks of silver in his hair. It only made him appear more distinguished, I decided. In his present stance, he resembled an admiral handing out difficult assignments to his closest allies.
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