I got it back from him.’ ‘Uh-huh. Got a phone number for him?’ ‘No, I sure don’t.’ ‘That’s okay. Look, I’m going to poke around here...for a bit, look for finger prints, and I’m going to photograph the shoe print on the door, take some measurements, then I’ll need to speak with you again and get some information for the report. Ought to take about a half hour or so, then I’ll be out of your hair…’ He found a few possible prints, got his kit from the car and dusted the area down, and managed to. .You will have your chance !!!My words left everybody guessing……..What is going to happen next was revolving in everybody’s mind.Then we came inside. It was 12 am. We wished Shreya of her birthday. Cake was cut and we celebrated by beginning with another round of drinks. After half of the bottle was over, Naveen was totally engrossed in the effect of vodka. Shreya was lying on the bed and I was sitting next to Naveen. Then we decided to sleep on the bed. It was a big bed. It accommodated three. I was more involved in her murder mystery than I had realized. It was also the day that I confronted her.“Alison how long have you been taping our conversations?” I asked as we walked early in the morning chill.“To be honest from the beginning. I felt like it was my payment for helping you rub your son in laws nose in it,” she said. “So are you going to stop our morning walks?”“I definitely should, but as long as I live in The Haven, and you want to walk with me, you are welcome to come along. S of bras on that day, and also she was not able do anything because their children are there,During the quarterly exam leave days their children went to their grandpa house which is some 250 kms from Chennai ,like wise she invited me another day to their house so I went I don’t know that their children where not their, I went she opened the house she just now she had taken bath as she is wearing towel around her head and she was looking beautiful at that time ,she told me to sit in the hall,.