Chapter Sixteen
Red rubbed his eyes. “She sure is.”
“She didn’t have the opportunity to speak with you, then?” asked Myrtle.
“She did not.” Red looked very tired.
It occurred to Myrtle that Red hadn’t discovered a single body in all the murders he’d investigated. Discovering this one seemed to have really shaken him up.
Miles said, “Were you able to just walk in? Her door was unlocked?” He colored a little. “Sorry for the nosiness. It just reminded me of the way it was with Lillian when I found her.”
Red nodded. “It was slightly ajar and Tallulah didn’t answer when I called her name. Sort of worried me since she’d been so eager to talk to me and I was punctual. So I walked inside.” He frowned. “Mama, did you know her at all?”
“Just a bit.”
“Was she a golfer?” asked Red.
Myrtle nod
