"Another day, another murder in Willowbrook." "No, really? Poor Daphne," Sheila replied, "What happened, gunned down in a robbery gone wrong?" "Actually, they found her strangled in the storage room after the morning rush. I heard it was one of the new employees, a transient type," Evelyn said. "Real shame. That girl could spin the sweetest helva this side of the Mississippi." Sheila sighed and shook her head. "Frilly and her revolving door of hires. Bound to catch up with her eventually. Did you hear the police think they've got away for the time being, real clever to use something like a bungee cord or something. Practically no trace." "Well primo candidate is still at large but I don't think it was him, too sloppy even for that hippie." "Oh, I thought for sure it was him! Funny how quiet he's been since." "We were all surprised. Birdie's boy was known to talk an ear off but I heard something different from that new gal Memori who just came looking for a job. Called by cell. Appears it was an even sloppier crime back in her hometown. Abused by her mother's boyfriend." "I see your point. At least he's clean now though, Wendy said they'd lined him up for that cleaning job at Smaltoys." "Well he's good for it then."