Run: 2026-07-07-01KWZ4V6YF8PPHEATYR2GHXT27

"He's been coming in every Tuesday for three weeks now. Always orders the same thing." "A cinnamon roll and black coffee. I noticed." "But it's not the pastry he's after. Look at how he watches the register." "You think he's casing the place? For what? Glenda's famous sourdough starter?" "Don't be cute. I'm talking about the missing silver nitrates from the pharmacy." "The pharmacy that burned down last month? The one next to the funeral home?" "The very same. And yesterday, I saw him leave a folded receipt on the table by the window." "That's just a receipt. People leave trash all the time." "It had the same handwriting as the notes we found in the victim's coat pocket." "Victim? I thought old Mr. Higgins died of a heart attack." "That's what they want everyone to think. But his widow, she said the day he died, he was working on accounts for the church renovation." "The renovation fund that went missing?" "The one and only. And this man, with his cinnamon roll, he's the new church treasurer." "Suddenly that pastry doesn't look so sweet." "Neither does the frosting on my perfect record as sheriff. That's why I need you to make him another coffee." "With sugar?" "No. With a little extra time for me to search his car."