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Lawrence did have a temper; there was no denying that, but a head injury that made it worse? By the sounds of it, Lawrence had been an ass well before that. Rhiannon sat down after Sam, pondering the PDF and Lena’s tale. [color=#D8BFD8]”It seems this family has a lot of buried secrets. I wonder how many are buried here,”[/color] Rhi said, glancing pointedly at Ralph and Sam. They found Miguel buried on the property. Who’s to say there weren’t others? Of course, a body from 1995 would be very much a skeleton now.

Rhi rested their head in their hand. It seemed Lena had easy access to the information about, well, all of them. How much information did her laptop contain exactly? Rhiannon wouldn’t call themselves a hacking genius, but they could hold their own. Of course, they didn’t have access to a computer right now.

The easiest question would be to ask who nominated Renee. If it were any family member, they could confront them. Rhi glanced at Lena. 

[color=#D8BFD8]”Did any of the nominees have any really juicy secrets? Like Sam here? I bet he dances around his bedroom in lingerie, right?”[/color]