another way to kill her. She decided to change the subject. “Shall we see if we can find Giles anywhere? Elsa said he’d booked a room for them that night. He might have turned up at the wedding to talk to her.” Jenny looked up from her lap. “I’d almost forgotten about him! Yes, let’s have a look and then you can track him down and confront him!” “One step at a time.” Grace looked through the images again. She saw a few photos with Elsa on them. Jenny smiled. “Look how happy she looks. She loved being at these weddings. She was helping out with the food at this one. As well as organising all the flowers of course! I wouldn’t dare ask anyone else to deal with that.” Grace paused over a photo. “Look at this. Elsa’s talking to a man. You can’t see his face properly but look at his body language. He’s got his hand on the small of Elsa’s back. That’s rather an intimate gesture. Elsa’s smiling at him, but she’s smiling in all the photos so it’s hard to tell if this smile is different. Hang on a moment.” Grace zoomed in on the man’s hand. “It’s Giles. That’s the same ring that I saw on Elsa’s visitor the other night. He was there at the wedding.” “Which means he could be a suspect,” Jenny announced. “Why would he want to kill me?” Grace wasn’t listening. “Jenny, look at this photo. Elsa is talking to Letty. Letty is handing her something but I don’t think it’s a business card.” Grace clicked on the enlarge button. “Letty is handing Elsa a folded piece of paper. There must be some sort of message on it.” Jenny gasped and her hands flew to her chest. “The couple! The couple that I saw in my vision! It was Letty and Elsa. That’s why I was so upset. I saw them talking to each other! Letty shouldn’t have been there, and she certainly shouldn’t have been talking to my sister! What were they talking about? We have to find out.” Grace nodded. “I think we need to have another talk with Elsa. And I may have to tell her why you’ve appeared to me.” Grace closed the page down. Just as it closed a phrase caught her eye. Grace started to open the page again but her phone rang. It was a frantic-sounding Frankie. “Grace! You have to come down to the shop now! It’s an emergency! Quick!” He rang off before Grace could reply. Grace stood up and, trying to ignore her suddenly racing heart, said to Jenny, “Elsa will have to wait a while longer.”
Chapter 22
Grace raced through the shop door and came to a breathless halt in front of Frankie who was standing behind the shop counter. She took a moment to catch her breath. “I got here as fast as I could! What’s wrong? What’s the emergency?” Her eyes narrowed as she took in Frankie’s calm demeanour. “Is there really an emergency? Or is this one of your jokes?” Frankie gave her a broad smile. “It is an emergency. Well, not so much an emergency as a life-changing moment.” He cocked his head. “Is that the right expression?” Grace came round to his side of the counter and shoved him. “Tell me now!” Frankie held his hands up. “Calm down, you’ll scare the customers.” Grace quickly scanned the shop. The only customer was Mrs Smith at the far end of the shop, and Grace knew from past experience that the elderly lady was partly deaf. Frankie stood up straighter and held his head high. “I’m thinking of asking Beth to marry me.” Time seemed to stand still for Grace. There was a funny whooshing sound in her ears and her vision started to blur. The ground tilted to one side, she stumbled and grabbed hold of the counter. Frankie was at her side in a moment. “Grace! Are you alright? You look like you’ve seen a ghost!” His words sounded far away and muffled. The actual ghost in the room came to Grace’s other side. She didn’t seem concerned over Grace’s health at all. Jenny’s eyes shone and she said, “A wedding! What a celebration!