Chapter 360: Watching Her Carbs

I took a moment to glance at the passing marshal who carried a leader board over one shoulder, the fact that Tyler Hendy was now at the head of the pack not lost on me while I did my best to feed people and not think about the murder I'd uncovered that morning. And yes, according to Barry, it was murder, a blow to the head obvious enough even to me without a careful examination.

The young golfer's reaction, one I'd witnessed barely a half hour after giving my statement, seemed sincere enough. Crew questioned him, thanks to my heads up about his argument with Nethersole the night before, close enough to where I handed out food to the crowd that didn't seem to care someone died. I made sure to keep a careful eye on Tyler's reaction and bought it when his shock came through loud and clear.