Chapter 96 Aunt Nora’s Move

“I think I'm being followed.” Spencer said into the phone to Darius, turning to stare back out of the empty parking lot. “Followed? Did you let anyone get suspicious of you?” “Of course, not.” Spencer pulled his car door open and stepped in. “I've just noticed a shadowy black figure tailing me. He could be tailing someone else, but I'm taking no chances.” “Be fucking careful. We cannot let anyone get suspicious of you. Cover your damn tracks.” “Of course.” Spencer ended the call and sat in his car for a few more minutes. When he could not see the person he thought was trailing him, he sped out of the parking lot. He drove directly to the Darwin Villa, to get the gun he had buried in the back garden. After all, investigations had reached a dead end, and no one really cared to know who shot Chase Darwin anymore. The focus was now on finding Mirabel, and Spencer loved that they were all distracted. He slapped on some black gloves and began to unearth the hole. After a few moments,