the danger of murder mysteries

Hear hear, I was brutally pushed and unfortunately landed on a killer cactus. And on a table. Where all drinks stood before they were smashed, abruptly drawing all attention to poor Katie, aka rebot. I blame the high heels and Eugenia as I had to drink all the vodka redbulls. And absolut vodka for over producing and allowing me to unlimited purchase their products.

The biggest surprise when I woke up the following day wasn’t that I had a hangover. It was that I was actually the murderer. Yes that's true folks, I read the answer (sober) and realized that Mrs Gobbler did not do it. It was Katie - the faithful secretary. Since the vomit smelled of peppermint, we should have known.