I mean, he wasn’t wrong. World of Goods was amazing. They saved lives every day, while I focused on staging one more production of Shakespeare. Still, I thought about what Frank DeYoung told me and refused to spiral. I was a playwright. And music, theatre, dance, visual art, literature: they made us human. So maybe I wasn’t saving lives but the work was still important.
And I was trying to help Mrs. B prove CJ’s innocence. Well, not just Mrs. B, Ocean had a hefty stake in the outcome, too. So I texted the Marigold Cottages Murder Collective chat to tell them what I’d learned that morning.
Sophie
Everyone at The New Vic loves
Helene and George
Hamilton
They’re the Kagants, for those just
tuning in. Beard and Bird.
Lily-Ann
Wait! Everyone wait.
Anthony is trying to text.
(Give him a minute.)
Or four.
Anthony
The windwield wiper typos
Typons
Typhoons
Lily-Ann
The windshield wiper tycoons.
Sophie
The only suspicious thing about them
is that they’ve known both Jane and
Karina for decades
Hamilton
We should reconsider the tripwire.
Nicholas
Why not quicksand, Wile E?
Sophie
He doesn’t mean a tripwire-tripwire, Nicholas.
Any kind of trap or mechanism.