CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
Olivia opened her front door on Saturday afternoon and smiled at Dan Martin who had planned to meet Hunter and herself to discuss information he’d received regarding the items they’d found at the derelict house at Deans Point almost two weeks ago. “Hello Liv,” Dan said, “Hunter here yet?” he asked. “No, although he’ll walk so come on in and we’ll check the deck and garden.” “Sorry to take up your Saturday afternoon, but I wanted to have as much information for you both as possible. I won’t stop too long, Lou’s dragging me to some art thing this evening.” Olivia recalled Lou’s conversation about the art show and how Dan had been a reluctant participant. Dan followed her through the house and stepped out onto the wooden deck with her in time to see Hunter striding up through the garden,
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