What got into me? One minute, I’m literally minding my own tea room business, the next, I’ve broken the law and am hiding from the police.

Maybe breaking into the apartment above my shop wasn’t such a good idea after all. When the word gets out, my customers will desert me, the debts will pile up, and I’ll be driven out of town.

Did I say the police are pounding on the door, a dead man is lying on top of me, and my legs are shaking like jelly?

Forget my sugar-coated dreams; I’m going straight to jail without passing Go. Can I convince the officers I’m just a nosy neighbour, or will they follow the evidence and arrest me for murder?

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