“Exactly what is it we’re doing out here?”
Luci looked at Gracie in surprise. Surely it was obvious.
“We’re looking for the missing body, the one Boudreaux saw in the freezer the first time.”
She let the beam of the flashlight dance around the darkened garden, then directed it back on the sketch she held. “Boudreaux has marked every area he can remember replanting in the last few months.”
“What if he forgot something?”
“I have considered that possibility, but prefer to deal with it only if we strike out. The largest area is over there by the fence. Some kind of bush. Couldn’t understand what he called them, but I think that’s the best possibility. It’s more person- length than the others. Though Miss Hermi managed to stir things up quite a bit this spring. She was in a new broom sort
