Bad Moon (Kat Campbell Mysteries)
“There was enough light to see by but not enough to make out many details. The dimness seemed to erase the names on the gravestones, creating rows of blank slates that stretched from one corner of the cemetery to the other. Creeping between them, Kat pointed her flashlight at each headstone until she found Maggie Olmstead’s.
“We’re here,” she said.
Behind her were Carl Bauersox and Earl Morgan, the cemetery’s groundskeeper. Both men carried shovels, which they set down in front of the grave.
Earl, who was a far cry from the cemetery’s previous groundskeeper, waited expectantly in dirt-smeared jeans and a green John Deere cap. “What are you looking for again?”
Truth be told, Kat had no idea. Digging up the grave site was just her attempt to leave no stone unturned. She didn’t expect to find any earth-shattering clues or definitive proof about what fate had befallen Charlie Olmstead. But there was also a chance they’d discover something small that could help them in their quest.
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