Unfortunately Anthony was indisposed and did not receive that message right away as he was having coffee with a potential murderer.

Evelyn poured a tea cup for everyone and sipped from hers cagily as she listened to the first meeting story. It was cute and did sound truthful enough... there was just that one think that nagged at her.

"He was nervous at a party?"

Red alert. Red alert. Mom senses were tingling!

"That doesn't sound like my Anthony. He has never been nervous at a party before. In fact he usually enjoys his parties too much. Just what sort of party was this?"