Murder at the Geocache

Prologue SaturdayIt wasn't supposed to be like this. Today was supposed to be full of fun, adventure, and sharing good times with friends in Citrus Beach. Megan had had enough scary times in the beginning of the summer, and she was looking forward to the new season starting out smoothly, normally, and with no extra excitement. Instead, she was looking in horror at the body of an old friend crumpled at her feet with a b****y gash on the back of her head. Why in the world would anybody want to hurt this quiet recluse who was happier spending time with her farm animals than she was with people? It made no sense at all. Megan grab Aiden’s hand, who stood beside her, as if to reassure herself that she wasn't dreaming. Silent tears running down her face, she looked at him and then looked back at the body. "We better call Sheriff Green," he said.