"Vic," Boxy whispered, leaning forward, "it might help to know that the detective noticed the broom in the corner as soon as he came in here."

I frowned, trying to turn my head toward the corner, but Studmuffin was hugging my face too tightly. "Which broom?"

"Exactly," Boxy said with a nod.

"No, I mean which..." And then I spotted it behind several huge vases filled with flowers. It was leaning against the corner by the bathroom. "Oh. Witch broom."

A bundle of ...