byDetective Diane Ramsey could hardly believe her eyes as the EMTs wheeled the body of prominent businessman Caleb Ambrose past her and out the door of the Shale Cove Country Club pro shop. With the annual Labor Day charity golf tournament only days away, the club had been a beehive of activity in preparation for the event that would bring celebrities, the media, and lots of money to her small mid-western town.
Approaching a tall uniformed officer standing toward the rear of the room, Diane said, “What’cha got, Ben?”
“The call came in about 10 am. When I arrived, I was greeted by Julius Rose, the club’s manager.” The young officer glanced at his notepad. “He took me to where he found Mr. Ambrose when he came back from breakfast.”
Diane could sense Officer Cummings was nervous. “This you
