Back Cherry Cheesecake Murder
Chapters (51)
  1. Prologue
  2. Chapter Two
  3. Chapter Four
  4. Chapter Six
  5. Chapter Eight
  6. Chapter Ten
  7. Chapter Twelve
  8. Chapter Fourteen
  9. Chapter Sixteen
  10. Chapter Eighteen
  11. Chapter Twenty
  12. Chapter Twenty-Two
  13. Chapter Twenty-Four
  14. Chapter Twenty-Six
  15. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  16. Chapter Thirty
  17. Chapter Thirty-Two
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“No, my cameraman and I can take care of that when Burke gets here. What’s your take on him anyway?”

“Burke?” Hannah asked, stalling for time. She wasn’t about to give P. K. any candid comments he could use on his segment.

“Yeah, Burke. What do you think of him?”

“I really don’t know him that well,” Hannah said diplomatically and also truthfully. “He’s certainly a handsome man.”

“That’s what my girlfriend says.”

“And I heard that he was a good actor.”

“I heard that, too. But I also heard that he’s not exactly buddy-buddy with Dean Lawrence.”

“I haven’t heard anything about that,” Hannah said, also truthfully.

“Nothing?”

“Nothing,” Hannah insisted, shaking her head.

“And you’d tell me if you’d heard?” Hannah shook her head again and P. K. laughed. “I didn’t think so. You’re a reporter’s nightmare, Hannah. You don’t gossip.”

“I try not to,” Hannah said. “I wouldn’t be in business long if I repeated everything I heard.”

As if on cue, Andrea came rushing over with her coffee carafe. “Guess what I just heard! Sophie, she’s the wardrobe mistress, told me that

”

“Tracey’s costumes were just beautiful,” Hannah interrupted what she feared was about to be a juicy tidbit. “I know. She told me this morning. Here’s an old friend you probably won’t recognize, Andrea. It’s

”

Now it was Andrea’s turn to interrupt, “P. K! It’s really good to see you again.”

“How did you recognize him when I didn’t?” Hannah wanted to know.

“The KCOW logo on his company pin. I noticed it that night we watched the outtakes of the Hartland Flour Bakeoff. P. K.’s pin has a purple O and everybody else’s O is blue.”

“You’re right,” P. K. sounded pleased. “They gave us pins for Christmas two years ago and somebody goofed on this one. They wanted to send it back and get another one for me, but I said I wanted it because it was different.”

Hannah stared at the tiny logo pin and shook her head in disbelief. It was so small, she hadn’t even seen it. Andrea had not only seen the pin, she’d also noticed that the color on one of the letters was incorrect. Her sister had amazing powers of observation when it came to clothing and fashion.

“So what are you doing now, P. K.?” Andrea sat down in the chair next to Hannah’s.

“I’m the entertainment reporter on Night News at Ten.”

“I see,” Andrea said, flashing Hannah a grateful look. “I haven’t watched the news for a while. I’ll have to tune in.”

“So how do you like having a movie filmed practically in your backyard?”

Andrea laughed. “It’s not even close to my backyard, but it’s in our mother’s store. They’re using Granny’s Attic for a set.”