Isabelle Starr always had a knack for acquiring information
purely by asking the right questions. I often would be astounded as she would
ask a simple question and in the answer would obtain a mountain of information.
Allow me to introduce myself; I am Seriously Black a former
detective now retired, who along with Mrs Starr find we have a tendency to get
caught up in crimes of the most sordid nature.
Mrs Starr received an email from Chief of Police Dan White
request our assistance in finding two women who the police believe have been
murdered. The police had intercepted a message that read.
The flowers are dead. The bed needs to be completely
replaced.
To a normal person this would appear to be nothing more that
two dead flowers and a flower bed that needs replacing.
Alas this is not the case. The two flowers would be the two
women that police are searching for, Miss Rose Patel and Miss Lily Pond, of
course replacing the bed would mean disposing of those that committed the deed.
Starr and Black are on the case.
Dart Singstar would quite often get the murder cases as a
reporter for the local newspaper. We would constantly bump into him whenever we
were involved with a case. His astute eye for detail and meticulous work ethics
made him a likable chap, but for me it was his and my love for bacon that
brought us together.
Isabelle Starr can often be found at the local patisseries
tasting the best in pastry and of course drinking coffee. I on the other hand
could be found having a few drinks with the locals of supping a fine wine and
wonderful food in Amedeos Italian restaurant.
It was through one of Dart Singstar’s snitches that we were
able to locate a warehouse where Miss Patel and Miss Pond may be found.
We went in with the police and proceeded to search each area
in a grid like fashion.
The sound of someone vomiting caught our attention. We made
our way to a small room that obviously was used as a cool room. The two women
were hanging there on hooks that pierced their necks and the tip of the hook
could be seen protruding though the top of the skull.
The women had been severely beaten. Their fingers had been
dislocated; cuts and what looked like burns were all over both of them, so
cause of death would have to wait until an autopsy had been done.
Mrs Starr and I left with not a word spoken.
To be continued ..... We Need a Clue
Author Steve Boddey
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