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“What now?” Matt asked, his voice a little gravelly as he turned from the open doorway in the bedroom

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“We…uh, explore the secret passageway?”

He sort of liked that Meg put it in the form of a question. It left open other possibilities.

Matt checked his watch. “Probably not enough time right now. We have to get me ready to be murdered.”

Her eyes took on a wicked light. “Now the good times are starting to roll.”

“A guy could develop a complex,” he said, but he let her go.

She showed him how to close the secret passageway again, and they returned to the bedroom suite.

“Let’s check the weapon,” Meg said, reaching for the stage knife.

“Bloodthirsty little wench, aren’t you?”

She smiled. “You betcha.”

Without A Clue

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