slide over, Lucy. Let me get in there. My hearing aids are buzzing with the racket.â
Edie set the coffeepot and menus on the table as Lucy slid toward the window to make room. The diner owner squeezed most of her puffy body under the table, her legs angled out into the aisle.
âOkay, go on, dear. Iâm all ears.â Edie cocked her beehive hairdo in Danaâs direction.
âJack didnât say too much. But there was no sign of a struggle. And no sign of forced entry. The police are assuming that Jimmy opened the door to someone he knew, or had no reason to fear. And there was just one other thing they found out right away that might be important: Jimmy had a record of arrests and spent several years in prison. Serious time.â
Lucy was the most surprised to hear that. âReally? He seemed like such a nice guy. No weird tattoos, or anything like that. Itâs hard to believe he was a hardened criminal. Maybe heâd made some mistake and paid his debt to society. It doesnât mean he was an awful person.â
âWhatever it was, he seemed to have reformed. The police couldnât find anything else amiss since his release. Not even a parking ticket,â Dana said.
âLucyâs right. People make mistakes. Though most of us donât screw up that badly,â Suzanne conceded.
âSo, what was he in for?â Edie asked. âMust have been something big to get locked up a long time.â
Dana shrugged. âJack wasnât sure. But itâs possible Jimmyâs death is somehow connected to his past. Itâs one lead for the investigation.â
âJust goes to show, you never know about people, do you?â Edie sat back and shook her head. âMaybe he was messing around with the wrong types again. Itâs not ours to judge the man. We all have some dirty laundry in the back of the closet we wouldnât want to show the world. You can bet on that, girls.â
âEveryone has secrets. Thatâs certainly true,â Dana agreed.
âSpeaking ofâhere comes the Queen of the Secret Guessers. Right on cue,â Edie whispered. âI just have to introduce you. I want to know what you think.â
Before Lucy or her friends could reply, Edie had pushed herself to her feet, effectively blocking the path of her niece, Nora and Cassandra Waters, who were headed toward the register, check in hand.
Edie waved to them. âNora, come on over. Say hello to Lucy and her friends.â
Lucy leaned close to her friends and whispered, âDo you think the psychic heard us taking about her? We were pretty discreet and she was sitting far away.â
âBut maybe she read our thoughts?â Suzanne teased her.
âMore likely, our lips. I bet she knows a lot about that, too,â Dana whispered back.
Good point, Lucy thought. But there was no chance to reply. Nora and Cassandra Waters were suddenly smiling down at Lucy and her friends as Edie made some quick introductions.
âYou know Lucy and her pals, donât you, Nora? They all hang around the knitting shop with Maggie.â
âSure I do.â Nora cast a small but friendly smile at the group. âNice to see you.â
âI love your store,â Suzanne said. âI donât go in enough. I could buy everything in there. But my husband wonât let me.â
Noraâs smile grew wider. âStop by anytime. Iâll give you the friends-and-family discount.â
Edie slung her arm around Noraâs shoulder. âSheâd give the store away if Richard didnât watch her. Doesnât take after me that way,â she insisted, though Lucy did see Edie pluck the table check from Noraâs hand and stick it in her apron pocket.
âThis is my friend Cassandra.â Nora stepped aside so that Cassandra could come closer. So far the psychic had stood by quietly, her slim white hands clasped loosely in front of her, almost in a pose of