Run: 2026-04-24-01KQ01PNMV24S4QNJF639EMEEH

"You're early. The sourdough won't be out for another twenty minutes." "I couldn't sleep. Did you hear about the library?" "What now? Don't tell me they moved the mystery section again." "Worse. Someone broke in last night and left a lemon meringue pie on the reference desk." "That's... specific. Was it any good?" "The police chief ate the evidence. Said the crust was overworked." "Well, that's a tragedy. My crust is never overworked." "True. Also, the thief only took one thing. The new phone book." "Who steals a phone book these days?" "Someone who wants addresses without leaving a digital trail." "Or someone who needed a booster seat." "You're impossible. I'll take two croissants and that cinnamon roll." "Only if you promise to share crumbs with the chief. He'll need comfort when he realizes the pie wasn't from here." "Trust me, he already knows. He asked me to ask you about your alibi." "Tell him I was here. Kneading dough at midnight, as always." "That's not an alibi. That's a motive."