We returned to the foyer to find Barry and Mom had returned, the intern looking perkier, though he was still a bit wobbly. Still, he nodded to Jill as we entered, Eddie's anger flaring at the sight of Frieda who glared back.

"I'm going to take a look at the body," he said, turning toward the study. "In there?"

I left Jill to her job and led Barry inside, keeping my distance as he knelt next to the corpse and started his work. I'd been up close and personal with ...