Chapter 388
When they left the cemetery, Eleanor Carmody’s eyes were red and swollen—she looked completely drained.
Conrad Hilliard was worried and made sure she got settled back at the hospital.
She originally planned to head straight to the police station and check what happened with Rosemary Miller. After all, Rosemary played a big part in her grandfather’s death.
Just as she was about to get in the car, Conrad’s phone rang.
He picked it up, said a few quiet words, and his face turned serious.
After hanging up, he looked at Calliope Godfrey, voice laced with apology. “Something urgent came up at the station. I need to head back right away.”
Calliope gave a nod. “Be safe.”
Just as he turned to leave, she suddenly called out.
“Conrad.”
“Hm?” He turned around, his dark eyes even deeper under the gloomy sky.
“Could you… maybe help me find out what the police decided about Rosemary Miller?”
Calliope figured there were probably lots of confidential details in that case. As a regular citizen, she like

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