THE BLACKRIDGE LODGE SHITSHOW
Trevor Dobbins is dead.
The owner of Blackridge Lodge has been found beside his trophy cabinet with the left side of his skull crushed.
The lodge's beer refrigerator is broken.
Eighteen thousand dollars is apparently missing.
Basil has acquired a leather glove that nobody remembers giving him.
Against all reasonable expectations, these are not the same problem.
Six persons of interest remain on the property.
One is a medical laboratory scientist.
Two are former military.
One is a dog.
This investigation is already a fucking disaster.
This case is designed to be forgiving.
Not every lie is about murder.
Basil cannot be trusted with unattended food.
Find the killer.