White Elephant
Chapters (56)
- Cover
- PART ONE The Preparations for the Party
- Claudine
- Zara
- Henry
- Zara
- Zara
- Claudine
- Henry
- Zara
- Claudine
- Henry
- Zara
- Claudine
- Henry
- PART TWO The Affair
- Claudine
- Henry
- Claudine
- Henry
- Claudine
- Henry
- PART THREE The Game
- Zara
- Claudine
- Henry
- Zara
- Claudine
- Zara
- Henry
- PART FOUR The Murders
- Claudine
- Henry
- Claudine
- Henry
- Claudine
- Henry
- PART FIVE The Process of Elimination
- Claudine
- Henry
- Henry
- Zara
- Zara
- Claudine
- Henry
- Claudine
- Zara
- Claudine
- Henry
- Claudine
- Henry
- Claudine
- Henry
- Claudine
- Zara
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
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PART ONE The Preparations for the Party
As I write this, I sit at the small desk in the living room.
It’s just after 9 a.m., not a cloud in the sky, 74 degrees. I’ve always preferred Aspen in the early summer. A paradise.
I need to tell you something important before I go. Before I die. It’s difficult to write that word. In these last couple weeks since the scan and diagnosis I have tried to accept it. It is impossible. I will miss you too much. I don’t worry for myself. I am not afraid of death. I have lived afraid for too long. I will not die afraid. And I will not waste the time I have left.
It’s important to tell you everything. I should have done it a long time ago. I’m sorry. I’m sorry you will have to carry this with you like I have. But you deserve to know before there’s no one left to tell you the truth.
Claudine
By midnight the snowfall would reach a foot, just shy of breaking Aspen’s one-day record set more than forty years before. No one predicted the storm would be so severe. The sheer speed of it. The first flakes didn’t even start coming down until around two that afternoon.
Claudine couldn’t see them outside the salon’s picture window, her head stuck under a hooded dryer. With a freshly French-manicured hand, she reached into her cream-colored Chanel flap bag and pulled out the guest list: not counting herself, Henry, and their six employees. There hadn’t been much time to put the list together. Zara had let her know she was coming just a few days before. Considering the short notice and how packed Aspen social calendars were during the holiday season, these were good, solid choices:
Captain and Mrs. Tiggleman
Kevin and Jerry
The Alpine Brothers