Chelyan experienced a tough weekend mentally as she began to imagine any sudden noise or the slightest movement occurring out of the corner of her eye as an impending threat. She continued her walks with Mel and get-togethers with the neighbors, but she was not her usual bubbly self.
Although it was not easy, she refrained from making her weekly call to Detective Zellerton until Wednesday to allow the investigators a little more time.
“Good morning, Chelyan. How is life on the beach today?”
“It’s a perfect day on the beach, but unfortunately, I have been consumed by concerns over Marshall’s call last week. I gather he phoned you about it?”
“Oh, yes. And I am glad he did as it gives us another clue to investigate in trying to solve Dieter’s shooting.”
“Good. Have you been able to find
