Back Storage Room of Turtle & Canary; Sunday Evening [ 10/12 ]
Hopefully, the heirs to Turtle Wexler's will would follow Ms. Tortoiseshell's instructions and return to the back room of Turtle & Canary Sunday evening to process who just might solve the mystery of the girl's murder and, in turn, win her hefty inheritance. Once the clock hit precisely the right moment, Ms. Tortoiseshell cleared her throat, straightened her papers on the desk, and demanded attention with her rigid posture.
"Thank you all for returning; hopefully, after tonight, by using your resourcefulness, one of you may have found out who committed this awful crime. I will give you all twenty minutes to meet with your partners, and then you will each take a turn explaining who you think murdered Ms. Wexler. I have with me a seal envelop that has the true answer, that I have been instructed not to open until all guesses have been submitted."
"Your twenty minutes start..." She eyed the second hand on her watch carefully, "now."
[[ for the heirs, please, and small OCD coming is up ]]
"Thank you all for returning; hopefully, after tonight, by using your resourcefulness, one of you may have found out who committed this awful crime. I will give you all twenty minutes to meet with your partners, and then you will each take a turn explaining who you think murdered Ms. Wexler. I have with me a seal envelop that has the true answer, that I have been instructed not to open until all guesses have been submitted."
"Your twenty minutes start..." She eyed the second hand on her watch carefully, "now."
[[ for the heirs, please, and small OCD coming is up ]]