Garage Sale Mystery: The Beach Murder Page #7
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I WAS:
AT ANNE'S TODAY,
I SAW STEVE'S BOARDS
AND WETSUITS.
FRANK, THIS IS
REALLY INTERESTING.
STEVE WOULDN'T HAVE WORN
THIS SUIT.
IT'S COLD NOW.
WAS TOO TIGHT.
YOU KNOW, JUST RIGHT.
OKAY.
I'M JUST SAYING.
JENN...
BASED ON EVIDENCE,
NOT WETSUIT THICKNESS.
HMM?
KAY!
YOU'VE GOT ME
CURIOUS.
WELL, WE'VE
GOT GOOD NEWS.
WE HAVE A BUYER:
W-WOW.
THAT'S GOOD.
INCLUDING EVERYTHING
YOUR HUSBAND BROUGHT IN.
OH.
RIGHT, I GUESS
HE CAN, TOO.
WELL, WE'RE STILL
PRICING EVERYTHING,
BUT WE DO HAVE:
SOME QUESTIONS.
WE WERE WONDERING,
COULD YOU COME TOMORROW
AFTER WE CLOSE?
SURE.
I COULD.
-MM-HMM.
-YEAH.
IT'S A... TOP...
...INTERIOR DESIGNER.
YES, BIG, RIGHT?
THAT'S RIGHT.
VERY BIG.
LOVES EVERYTHING.
THE BEST PRICE.
YEAH.
OKAY, THEN.
I'LL SEE YOU TOMORROW.
THIS MORNING.
HE'LL BE HERE
6:
10 TOMORROW.[PENCIL SCRATCHING]
WHATCHA GOT THERE?
OH, LOGAN LEF HIS AUDITION PAGES.
ROMEO AND JULIET,
IT'S KIND OF INTERESTING.
CAN I SEE?
SURE.
GO AHEAD.
YOU START.
REALLY?
YEAH, GO FOR IT.
OKAY.
[CLEARS THROAT]
"IF THEY SEE YOU,
THEY'LL KILL YOU."
"I'M MORE WORRIED ABOU THE LOOK IN YOUR EYES
WITH SWORDS.
AND I'M INVINCIBLE."
SHH!
OKAY.
"WHO TOLD YOU
"I'M NO SAILOR,
THE FARTHEST OCEAN,
"SO, MY LOVE, GOODNIGHT.
SO UNSATISFIED?"
WELL...
OKAY, ROMEO,
[WHISPERING] THA IS NOT IN THE PLAY.
NO, IT'S NOT.
THEY WERE:
PRETTY GOOD, THOUGH.
MM-HMM.
YOU SAW THAT, HUH?
YEAH.
[CHUCKLES]
WITH SOMETHING.
OKAY.
I KNOW:
THERE ARE WEBSITES
THAT SURFERS CHECK
FOR THE WAVES,
IN THE PAST?
PROBABLY, YEAH.
THE WAVE SIZE, OR...?
YES, UH, WATER TEMPERATURE,
ANYTHING TO DO:
WITH THE CURRENTS.
THIS IS THE DATE
AND LOCATION.
BETWEEN 5:
00 AND 8:00IN THE MORNING.
OKAY, UM...
[TYPING]
THERE YOU GO.
NATIONAL OCEANIC AND ATMOSPHERIC
ADMINISTRATION.
WOW, YEAH,
THEY HAVE EVERYTHING.
UM...
WATER TEMP, 58 DEGREES,
NORTH TO SOUTH.
IF YOU WERE SURFING,
THE CURREN WOULD MOVE YOU SOUTH.
RIGHT, BUT I DON'T THINK
OF, LIKE, TWO FEET.
THAT'S THE WAVES?
OR LACK OF.
LIKE, I SAID,
I DON'T THINK ANYONE
WOULD BOTHER SURFING THAT.
OKAY, CAN YOU
CHECK YOUR E-MAIL?
WORK YOUR MAGIC.
YEAH, HOLD ON.
I'LL TRY.
WHAT IS IT?
SAND.
RIGHT THERE.
CAN WE:
SEE THAT BETTER?
YEAH. UM...
HERE, LOWER
THE CONTRAST...
VOILA.
JUST STOP THERE.
WOW, LOOKS GREAT.
I JUST HOPE:
OUR LITTLE PLAN:
DOESN'T BLOW UP
IN OUR FACES.
MM.
I NEED TO TALK:
TO MITCH.
WHY, I THOUGH THEY MADE AN ARREST?
THEY DID,
THAT DON'T FIT.
AT YOUR HOUSE.
TUCKER, IS LYING?
WOW, THAT'S A CURVEBALL.
MAYBE STEVE:
WASN'T SURFING ALONE.
IN THE WATER.
FOR BUSINESS SECRETS
TO SELL TO A COMPETITOR.
COULD TODD HAVE:
MAYBE.
MAKES SENSE.
I WISH THAT STORY
NEVER CAME OUT.
BUT NOW THAT HE'S GONE,
I DON'T KNOW.
THAT YOU COULD:
DISCREETLY TALK TO,
THERE COULD BE,
BUT EVEN IF THEY WERE THINKING
OF BUYING SOME:
OF OUR INTELLECTUAL PROPERTY,
IT'S ILLEGAL.
THE CURRENTS WERE
AND WASHED UP.
I THINK SOMEONE:
PLACED HIM THERE.
WHEN SHE'LL BE BACK?
[ENTRY BELL JINGLES]
-JENN.
-ANNE?
WITH EVERYTHING:
FROM TODD.
WHEN?
DAY BEFORE YESTERDAY.
[TODD, SLURRING]:
HE DROWNED, IT'S NOT FAIR.
IF HE DIED, I'M...
HE TOLD ME...
BUT I C-COULDN'T FIND IT...
I LOOKED,
AND I COULDN'T FIND IT--
WHAT'S HE
TALKING ABOUT?
I CALLED MITCH, HE COULDN' MAKE ANY SENSE OUT OF IT.
HE SOUNDS REALLY BAD.
HE SOUNDS LIKE:
HE'S IN TROUBLE.
I'LL DRIVE.
FRANK, WE'RE AT TODD'S.
OKAY, I'LL SEE YOU
WHEN YOU GET HERE.
DO YOU WANT TO WAI UNTIL HE GETS HERE?
[DOOR CREAKING OPEN]
TODD?
TODD?
CLEANED UP IN A WHILE.
I DON'T LIKE THIS.
TODD?
TODD!
IT'S ANNE.
[GASPS IN SHOCK]
MEDICAL EXAMINER
THINKS HE'S BEEN DEAD
FOR A COUPLE DAYS.
AT FIRST GLANCE,
TO DEATH.
ANNE...
HAVE MADE A DIFFERENCE.
I DON'T KNOW.
DID YOU UNDERSTAND
ANYTHING HE SAID?
PLAY IT AGAIN.
[TODD, SLURRING]:
HE DROWNED, IT'S NOT FAIR.
IF HE DIED, I'M...
HE TOLD ME...
BUT I C-COULDN'T FIND IT...
I LOOKED,
AND I COULDN'T FIND IT--
LOOKING FOR SOMETHING.
HE WAS HOLDING,
SO I DON'T THINK
IT WAS THAT.
WHAT THEN?
UM... SOMETHING
TO PROTECT YOU.
A WILL, DID STEVE
HAVE A WILL?
NOT COMPLICATED,
EVERYTHING WENT TO ME,
AND MY WILL:
GAVE EVERYTHING TO HIM.
WELL, IF NOT A WILL,
THEN WHAT?
OH, HEY, LOGAN.
HEY.
BREAK A LEG.
WHAT'S, UH...
IT'S A THEATER SAYING.
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