The three of them standing on the dock stared at the piece of wood in Jenny"s hands. They didn"t realize what she held, but Morgan had the sense that it was going to be a key element in solving the murder. She had an uncanny feeling that by bringing the piece of wood up from the bottom of the sea, they had disturbed more than the hull of the ship. There was a sense that the balance of nature was off-kilter now, and she didn"t know how to explain it to anyone, so she just kept her thoughts to herself.
"Hey, what"s going on down there, you all?" In one movement, the four of them turned towards the voice calling out from where Morgan had left the bike.
Kathy was standing there, one hand holding Misty, the other hand waving at them. She wore a flowery sundress, the wind catching it along wi
