Welcome
back to our story Dead As A Girdle!
I hope you’re keeping up. If not, you can always go back and read previous
chapters. Today, let’s see what happens as Janelle enters Jed Thorne’s office.
Chapter Twenty
Janelle
stood beside Ben as he unlocked the door to his father’s office. It was the
only door—the famous dead-bolt door—into the office, and opened from the
hallway where the elevator and stairs were.
She walked in and glanced around. Setting in the middle of
the huge room was a three-sided cherry wood desk.
A big desk for a big ego.
That same old-fashioned wooden paneling decorated the room.
Three filing cabinets lined one wall, and a tiny kitchen took up space on
another wall. A sofa and two comfortable-looking stuffed chairs resided in a
separate corner.
Janelle walked to the large glass window that overlooked
Main Street from the fourth floor. The window blinds were open, and she glanced
down at the sparse morning traffic outside. Her gaze swept the four corners of
the window, noting the black caulking that sealed the panes together. “Can this
window be opened?”
“Nope.” Ben folded his arms as he stood beside her.
“Another reason the sheriff can’t figure out how the culprit left the room.”
“I once saw an episode of Murder, She Wrote where the same thing happened. A man was killed
but his room was bolted from the inside. No one could figure it out—except
Jessica Fletcher, of course.”
“How’d the murderer escape?”
“He hid in the room while two other people broke down the
door. Then, as those people were gaping at the body, he snuck out of the room
undetected.” Janelle looked at Ben. “Do you think that could have happened
here?”
Ben shook his head. “Dad was murdered around nine o’clock
on Friday night, and Helga and Uncle Elliot didn’t find him until the next
morning. I don’t think the murderer would have stayed here all night just so
the door would stay bolted.”
“So he must have left another way.”
“But he could only use the door or the window. Nothing
else is left.”
Janelle looked into Ben’s blue eyes. He seemed so
frustrated. “There has to be another way, Ben, and we’re going to find it.”
She would solve this case, not only to prove something to
Dad, but also for Ben’s sake.
* * *
To be
continued…
Love the desk, and the idea about the murderer hiding until someone discovers the body, but I agree with Ben. :)
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