your next steps.” “I will. Next week. I’ll invite you to join us.” Forrester wasn’t the murderer. It had to be Fred. I watched the door close behind him. Who else? I went through motives. It couldn’t be my wife or my brother. They had no connection with Clinton Grainger, assuming he’d been killed by the same person as Melvin and Angela, and assuming that either Eric or Katie could kill anyone anyway. But I could see Fred pulling a trigger. Fred and Melvin. Maybe Melvin was going to fire him? Melvin