Chapter 13 - The Murder Board I reach this week's meeting point which unfortunately is deep within Augusta's farmer's market. I sashay my way through mouth watering stack of fruits that are neatly displayed, and enter the area where small shops are selling fresh meat and fish. And of course Sean arranged for our team's meeting to be in the tiny back room of a fishmonger's. Luckily I had already known the delightful location of this meeting, and I have anticipated that I will need at least half a bottle of perfume to mask my recent whereabouts when I return back to the compound. I nod at the shopkeeper who was busy serving some customers and enter the back room. Immediately I notice Red lounging without a care in the world on a rather plush pillow. Why do I have the feeling that he was th