The lady downstairs is a nosy old busybody, who never leaves the window overlooking the parking lot. On their second day of working on the condo, Avery gets worried because Hilda Shaw (the aforementioned busybody) is not at her post. Derek, Avery, and one of the neighbors break into the condo and find Hilda dead from what appears to be an allergic reaction.
Avery immediately suspects foul play (although why I can't figure out) and sets out to solve the murder before it is even classified as a murder. She again puts herself in danger by following and confronting people she suspects of being culpable. Interestingly enough every person in the small complex had something to hide and I'm starting to get suspicious of every neighbor in every apartment where I ever lived.
I look forward to the next book in the series, I just wish I'd liked this one more.
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