See No Evil

My home-decorating business was booming, thanks to that newaccount for model homes in a posh neighborhood. Of course, it didn’tseem quite so posh when I came face-to-face with a man escaping thescene of his crime—a murder right next door to the house I was decorating.

Now my life’s on the line until the police fi nd the murderer, and I’mguarded 24/7 by my panicky roommates and the overprotective ownerof the housing development, Gray Edwards. As a believer, I know helptruly comes from the Lord, but I sure wish He’d sent someoneless handsome.