I spent the rest of Sunday afternoon answering questions for the sheriff, rehashing the entire experience with Eleanor, and preparing for the week"s classes. We needed to tell everyone on campus the truth, but it would have to wait until the public relations department sorted all the details for their press release. I fell asleep early thinking I"d received enough shocking news since discovering Bridget was the killer and learning about Nana D"s decision to run for mayor of Wharton County. Little had I known, Monday would be the day when the shocking revelations pushed me over the edge.
I finished teaching my first broadcasting course in the morning. I only agreed to a one-year contract with the potential to renegotiate again. I still couldn"t be sure how well my father and I would do wor
