Chapter Twenty-five
I sped all the way across town and back to work without anybody noticing my absence. That wasn’t as comforting as I thought.
I found the report that Claudia had finally compiled detailing which staff had worked the day Pastor Tom was killed slipped under my door. I glanced over it, running down the names, but quickly got an empty manila folder and placed them inside and out of sight for the moment. I tucked the folder with my purse in a drawer so I’d remember to take it home with me.
I was a little late to the resort florist to coordinate floral centerpieces for an upcoming wedding reception. As I speed walked across the open plaza with shops lining the edges, I spotted Crystal. Mason had said she went to Pastor Tom’s church and was proud of him. I needed to se
