In Search of the Cadaver in My Garden

What you are about to read is a true account of an actual event. The names have not been changed becauseno one will care.

First, let me start at the beginning, and don’t worry it won’t take long. I moved to the country a few years ago. It’s lovely with wide-open spaces, room to breathe, tons of trees, and wildlife. Many times when I wake up in the morning I think that I’m at a vacation house instead of my own home. Also, I can jump in my car and drive ten to fifteen minutes and I’m on the bea...