Gathering information from events of the past can lead a person to clues that bare the hallmarks of danger. Impulsively teenagers tread into situations without thinking. That was always the problem with being young. Young people have no fear of the future. Fisher, Clint and Cassie were standing in the office they shared on Broad street. Each one recounting what they remembered about that night 25 years ago. What they had heard and witnessed and how those events might tie into the murders they are now investigating.
The CIA hired them to help solve the mysterious deaths of five of their retired agents. Hard to crack crimes is what they did best. Their training and years of working for the CIA and FBI prepared these sleuths for the mind twisting circumstances playing out before their eyes. While each new clue would lead them to another clue and eventually push them in a direction that would seem to lead nowhere. However, always pulling Fisher, Clint and Cassie back into the past to that night when they stood outside trying to melt into the brick walls of the mansion that frosty October. The three teens listened undetected at the open lab window to the conversation going on between Opal and her visitors while Henry sat purring on the window sill. They never realized at the time how these events would propel their lives into the puzzling murder mystery they are investigating today.
Hello Mary – I saw that you stopped-by my blog today…thank you for visiting…and for letting me know you were there!