“What?” Nancy’s mouth widened in surprise like Cathy’s. Neither of them knew that Maggie had ever been married.
Gladys laughed that strange mirthless cackle again. “Yes, it’s true. She wasn’t married long and never had any kids, but she wed Taylor back when we lived in Connecticut. When they broke up, Maggie started obsessing about cats. She became as crazy about them as I am about food. Your sheriff tells me that when she moved here, people nicknamed her the Cat Crazy Lady.”
“Did you tell Leroy about this Taylor Briggs?” Nancy asked. “If he knew about your sister’s inheritance, he might be her killer. The husband is always the first suspect.”
Gladys waved away the cat that was trying to jump up on the couch again. “I doubt that. I told the sheriff that Maggie and Taylor split on good t
