WHILE THE OTHERS INDUSTRIALLY got to work finding as many clues as possible to clear Brandon, Megan was driving up the long crushed shell driveway to the mansion belonging to the Frost family. It was hard not to admire the beautiful landscaping on either side of the drive, creating a southern plantation atmosphere, rather than a tropical retreat. Her landscaper's eye approved of everything she saw. Not only were correct plants selected, but the grounds were maintained immaculately.
The house was also impressive, and as she walked up the wide sweeping staircase to the front door, she was surprised when it opened before she could even knock. The woman who opened the door was Mr. Frost’s assistant, Judy Swift. Megan had met her several times at different functions they had attended together
