The police suspect Lewis of torching his own warehouse for the insurance. But they can't figure out how he did it.
The inspector stepped aboard. "What have we got, Lieutenant?" "A woman, dead. A man, missing." "Missing?" "Yessir. I have a dive team looking."
Someone's been naughty this Christmas. Can you solve the mystery?
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Bobby James swallowed the last gulp of warm beer in his mug. He'd been nursing it since the bar opened at noon; one drink was all Bobby could afford. He needed to steal some money, and soon. Bobby scanned the room, wondering if he could con a free...
ERICA AND FRANCINE FLASHED their brightest smiles as they clinked their glasses in a New Year's toast. The crowd milled around the ballroom of the luxurious ocean liner as conversation hummed and dancers swayed to the big band tunes.