Chapter 19
Once I was outside Neil Tharp’s door, I pressed Talk on my cell.
“Goldy!” Our connection was crackly, so I didn’t immediately respond. “Your friend, Yvonne? Yvonne’s Yummies? You called me for information about some people who had moved from Colorado Springs to Aspen Meadow?”
“Sorry.” I felt dazed after seeing Neil. “What’s up?”
“I think I have something for you.”
“Great. Thanks.”
“This fall,” my friend went on, “I did a huge farewell dinner for some people who were moving back to Aspen Meadow. The group the man worked for wanted him right away, for their Denver office. Before they left, the family didn’t even have time to put their place on the market. I thought somebody was living there, like maybe they were renting it or something? But I just drove by the other day, and
