The Red Vine
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How hard can it be to solve a simple murder? True a decades old murder is certainly a very cold case. After all these years, why not leave it a cold case; everyone connected to this murder is probably dead anyway. Or are they? A murder took place in that huge old house decades ago, but who would ever want to hurt Beatrice, especially on her wedding day? All she ever wanted to do was marry the love of her life, have children, and live happily ever after. What could she possibly have had that someone else would want? Who would want to hurt her? Why was Bill so inextricably linked to this old, va...
How hard can it be to solve a simple murder? True a decades old murder is certainly a very cold case. After all these years, why not leave it a cold case; everyone connected to this murder is probably dead anyway. Or are they? A murder took place in that huge old house decades ago, but who would ever want to hurt Beatrice, especially on her wedding day? All she ever wanted to do was marry the love of her life, have children, and live happily ever after. What could she possibly have had that someone else would want? Who would want to hurt her? Why was Bill so inextricably linked to this old, vacant, house? It was on the wind. Bill heard the house calling to him, reaching out to him. How could Bill possible be linked to the old house; he grew up and lived his entire life in another town. He only moved to town when he got the job as tour guide for all the old Victorian mansions. It was a great job for architecture student. At times the house seemed to be in mourning, and it was always creepy, especially when the wind blew and the house seemed to wail. The tourists that walked by the house on their tour of impeccably kept Victorian mansions always noticed the red vine that grew behind the house when every other shred of a plant or tree had been dead for years. Yet the vine continued to grow and even bloom bright red. Even walking passed that house in the day time could give you a good case of the heebe-geebies. When he could no longer stand the suspense, Bill decided to investigate and went to the newspaper office. After all it was as good a place to begin looking for ancient information as any place. The house had been empty for so long, he didn't even know who had owned it. Perhaps the newspaper office had some dusty, old files that mentioned what happened in that house. Who know that when Bill met Lisa in the newspaper office that fateful day, his life would change forever? Follow Bill and Lisa's adventures as they work to solve the age old mystery of t
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