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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Mrs. Glorybelle Anderson danced into the police station and handed Judy, the receptionist, a heart-shaped box of candy. "Happy Valentine's Day, my dear," she said. Mrs. Anderson looked like a valentine herself with a bright pink dress and a flower...
An unusual package distracts the police force.