CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
The summer storm clouds that have been moving toward the city all afternoon have let go and the rain is falling in torrents. What a delightful evening to be home. The kids are playing in the living room while Blondie and I talk over a cup of coffee.
"I don't know about you, Gene, but I'm very happy because our lives can go back to normal. The tension these past few days has been unbearable. Everyone gives me sad looks and I can't begin to count how many people came up and told me they knew what I was going through and wished us luck."
"I'm glad it's over too. However, I still have a major problem. Down at headquarters they’re mumbling that this is a perfect crime. No motive and no indication who the killer or killers could be. They’re talking about putting a couple o
