The Mezzo Wore Mink
“The four of us went back to the station after Nancy and I had one more look around the back yard. We didn’t find anything. “Okay,” said Meg. “What’s a krummhorn?” “A Renaissance reed instrument,” I said. “Just like that fellow sells over at the Appalachian Music Shoppe,” said Nancy, flipping her pad open. “Ian Burch, PhD.” “Just like it,” I said. “What was it doing in the bushes?” asked Meg. “That’s what we’d all like to know,” I said. “Check it for fingerprints, will you?” “You think she was k...illed?” asked Dave. “She was pretty old. Maybe she just…you know…expired.” “Maybe,” I said. “But why was the krummhorn in the bushes? First Davis and now Thelma?” “It could be a coincidence,” Meg offered. “We know that Davis committed suicide. Maybe Thelma had a heart attack or something.” “I’m sure that’s it,” I said. “Kent will tell us soon enough.” I turned to Nancy. “When’s Davis going to be cremated?”Nancy picked up a clipboard and flipped through some papers.MoreLess
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