“My sweetie pie I realize that holding a basket of kittens and kidnapping a bride is a silly triviality, but you also know we need the most epic photos for your cousin, right?” Paige cooed, wrapping the phone cord around her finger with one hand and gesturing vigorously with the other. After a few more words with her fiancé, she hung up the phone with a clink and turned to you, pulling out a notebook and a pen “So, what do you know about Sarah Lunn's death?”