Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Three. Jessie.
I glance over at Snow White, who has come with me to the B&B owned by the second victim, to chat with his wife. I thought it best to take a woman with me and requested that Mabel change into her Civi’s to help put this lady at ease. If you can ever be at ease when coppers arrive at your door, in the midst of your grief. However, the way she gently talks to the grieving widow confirms to me that she was the perfect person for this job.
I had flipped back and forth when deciding who to take with me to this visit. Mabel had been the obvious choice, but I am also well aware that she was this lady, not too long ago, when her sister had been killed. I didn’t want to dredge up feelings that she probably had burried in order to survive. However, whe
