‘I will make a brief statement about events at the West Garside Golf Club,’ Yarrow said on the front steps of Endeavour House as flash bulbs popped and hissed. It was not a large crowd that had gathered to hear the briefing; Arnie Mickelacre was there with a pair of photographers from the Garside Gazette as well as several reporters from other regional papers, but none of the dailies were represented. The majority of the crowd were simply curious or morbidly minded townsfolk.
Garside GazetteThere was a slight drizzle in the air, a persistent misty rain which threatened to turn into a more substantial downpour, clouds as heavy as lead gusting from the east.
‘I can confirm,’ Yarrow said, reading from a prepared sheet of paper, ‘that around midday today, the body of a young woman, possibly
