TWO
The Sunday morning sunshine danced on the bedroom walls as Marie slowly woke and tried to move her leg out from under Bailey’s rump. She nudged her foot and bumped Cory’s back in the process with her knee. Neither stirred as Marie carefully rolled out of bed and set her feet on the floor. It was a long night of margaritas and laughter the night before, and she was still catching up on her sleep from France.
She threw on a pair of athletic shorts and a tank top and tiptoed out of the bedroom. Since it was eleven in the morning, it seemed appropriate to make brunch. As she started the coffee and began heating the pan with the bacon, she played back the findings and discussions of the Parson’s investigation. The team proved there was a haunting at the Parson’s house. Their evidence docu
