Deadly Errand
Page 23
by Christine Green
‘Cheer up, Kate,’ Hubert said, as he admired his bandaging. ‘I don't think it will need stitches and you've solved your first case, and I've just heard about a nursing home that's losing a patient a week. It's quite a dodgy set-up and I'm sure it's right up your street.’
If I hadn't still been trembling so much, I would have laughed.