tagging @rcstlcss-nights (tony)
“Officer...Moore, what can I do you for, on this fine afternoon?” Carina oozed confidence, as she welcomed the policeman into her foyer. “I suppose you’re here for my statement of events, for last night. All I can say is, it was dreadful and my greenhouse is going to take much more than one pair of gloved hands to come back to life. Can I offer you something to drink? Sweet tea, perhaps? Or some lemonade?”














