Welcome to Case Closed. You're listening to every time I go on vacation, Someone Dies by

Catherine Mack, narrated by Elizabeth Evans. Let's pick up where we left off last time.

Chapter 11 Great Greatly exaggerated.

Oliver rushes past me and grabs Connor by the shoulders while my heart shudders in my chest.

I should have taken Connor seriously. All those events, the car, the push into traffic, the threats, the purse snatching, maybe even

the fishbone.

They were all there in front of me.

Someone on this tour has killed Connor, which means police, questions, suspicions, the

past dragged up again.

On the other hand, this does solve a big problem for me.

No, I'm not like that. I'm not.

Is he dead? I ask, my voice nearly unrecognizable.

Oliver leans over his face, seeing if he can feel a breath on his cheek.

Then Oliver grabs his wrist, checking for a pulse, and he must not

find one because he's positioning Connor to start CPR, when Connor suddenly sits up, very much alive,

not even remotely dead. That motherfucker, get off me, Connor says, and gives Oliver a shove that

sends him tumbling to the floor.

Oliver reaches his hands back to stop himself, but it's not enough.

He skids across the hard tile and then comes to a stop several feet away.

"'You're alive,' I say to Connor, as I haul Harper to her feet.

Her whole body's shaking.

"'He's alive, Harper. The fucker's alive.

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