Chapter 10 – Double TroubleOh what a tangled web we weave! I now had two potential suspects in the death of Ben Tracy but no evidence other than the hearsay mumblings of a 20-year-old dishwasher to pin on one of them and no idea where to find the other one. I headed for home with more questions than I’d left there with a couple of hours before.
The house was again quiet when I entered it. Odd!
I poked my head into my den, now Dana’s room. Empty!
I stood at the foot of the stairs and listened for the kids. Nothing! I passed through the dining el off the kitchen and caught site of Beth, my niece, out on the deck. I reached in the fridge for a soda, grabbed a fork and then headed out there with those and my Chinese takeout to see what was going on.
Dana sat in a chaise lounge on the deck,
