Chapter 8: Tropical Depression
How naive to think the front page safe again. Not so, not after Raoul’s statement and renewed media coverage, engulfed with file photos of him, the site, the other survivors. Even dry-cleaner Gwen must have put two and two together by now.
A parked car, occupied by local banking VP Andrew Morgan, 45, and several house pets, was crushed and buried.
Two is not several. Don’t make it worse than it was.
Autopsy results concluded Morgan perished instantly of blunt force trauma.
The medical coda I didn’t want to know.
The executor of the Morgan estate had no comment.
What vindication for Janet. I am not even a friend or a roommate. I go unacknowledged in any way, which is what I thought I wanted. Now I’m just the executor, which sounds like I’m masked and wa
