“Saw your truck parked here and thought I’d come up for a little talk,” Ramsay said to Quinn.
Quinn’s posture became immediately defensive. “Okay.”
“You see, the problem was that although you said you were at Summer’s house the day before she died, it must have been the day of.”
Quinn started shaking his head halfway through Ramsay’s sentence. “No. It was the day before.”
“You see, you mentioned a downed tree to someone and the fact that you were worried Summer was in a bad mood because of it. But that tree came down the morning Summer died.”
Quinn’s forehead crinkled and Beatrice wondered if he was trying to figure out who he’d spoken with about the downed tree. She hoped he didn’t remember it was Remi.
He slumped. “Okay. It’s true. I was there to see Summer the morning she died.
