CHAPTER 47
DAWSON
“I think we can discount Penny-Sue Jameson,” Trent said. “And Brady Marks. Penny-Sue suffers from dementia, and Brady hates talking to strangers. He has a stutter, you see, and he’s always been sensitive about it.”
They were in the conference room at Vickers & Vickers, surrounded by a sea of coloured sticky notes with names written on them. Pink for the women, blue for the men, green for the folks Trent didn’t know.
The number of “plus ones” on the list was concerning, but for now, they were working on the assumption that if somebody had called Oregano to book a table, they’d have done so in their own name.
After a brief discussion, Dawson, Storm, and Trent decided to work through the bookings for the whole week after the phone call. In a town the size of Oakwood Fal
