“I hardly think so,” Jack said, brushing hislong dark wig over both shoulders.
Jonnie picked that one up and ran with it.“Jack, you’re the only one here with a motive. George was alltwisted up about that business deal gone bad. He threatened tolaunch a class action suit after Thanksgiving.”
“What happened?” Georgette asked Beth.
“Daddy lost money?” Beth askedGeorgette.
“Girl, your daddy lost a buttload of cash,”Tyrone answered. “And it was all Jack’s fault. Jack has got to bethe killer.”
“I didn’t kill anyone, you little puke!Jonnie, rein in your husband.”
Jonnie waved a hand in the air. “Honey, Ihave triiied…”
“Marty, you were there when Georgethreatened me,” Jack called across the room. “Where would I havegotten a poisonous spider between then and the time Brykia handedhim those g
