Late at night, Renee Jennings sat on her living room sofa, hugging her knees. She frowned, trying to recall the details of her earlier dream.
Although Eileen Coleman wasn't mentioned much, she remembered Eileen laughing at her when Jaden Forrest was getting his revenge.
'How could she suddenly be dead?'
The sudden ring of her phone shattered her thoughts.
Renee saw it was a call from Henry Stark and had a vague premonition.
She answered the call and heard a man's deep, serious voice. "Miss Jennings, are you free tomorrow? There's a case on Wyan Road... someone fell from a building."
Renee's guess was right.
It was Eileen Coleman's case.
She said softly, "I'm free tomorrow, but are there any pets involved? If not, I might not be able to help."
"Yes." Henry's voice softened slightly. "But it's a turtle. Can you understand their language?"
"I can." As luck would have it, the reward Renee had recently obtained was a turtle-language dictionary.
