Chapter 5
The next morning they were working on part of scene in the third chapter when Jeff decided to check one of the details. He knew which book he needed for that, since it was one of his.
“Okay. You have to be here somewhere,” he grumbled, kneeling in front of the bookcase.
Spence turned to look at him. “Which book?”
“The crime scene one I always use. Blue cover with yellow lettering. It’s not here. And before you ask, yes I know I packed it.” He ran his finger over the spines of the books. “A weapons one is missing, too.”
“That make no sense,” Spence said, joining him. “Both of your weapons ones are.” He frowned. “Were they in the box where you found the blender?”
Jeff closed his eyes for a moment then nodded. “Who would want them, and why put the blender there to replace them
