I’d had a restless night and all I really wanted to do was curl up at home in front of the fire and read, but unfortunately nothing was at hand to read.

After considering my options I headed for the old phone booth which had been converted into a community library and snagged an Ian Rankin, but as I opened the book I paused.

That old teddy belonged to Mrs. Raines Granddaughter. She never let it out her sight.  What was it doing there?  Ian Rankin be damned, it seemed there was a real mystery to be solved by me.

Crimson’s Creative Challenge #146

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