I'm so excited to move my tiny home to my dog rescue build site near Junction Village just outside of Poet. The property is a dream come true.
At Kim's insistence, I walk over to introduce myself to one of my new neighbors, Charlie Brandt, right when Charlie's trying to convince the police his friend Collin-the man I bought my new property from-did NOT just commit suicide.
To appease ol' Charlie, the cops make a weak attempt to question the locals, including me. Apparently being a local for only 16 hours is not my "Get Out of Jail Free" card.
To put Charlie's mind to rest, I agree to do a little sleuthing as I introduce myself to my new-to-me neighbors. Well, isn't this little place just a beehive of intrigue?
It isn't long before I'm sure ol' Charlie is right. Someone here at Junction Village is a killer.
