When Judith and her cousin Renie go on vacation in a
remote and possibly haunted Scottish castle owned by a rich
whiskey distillery baron strange things start occurring.
They meet Harry Gibbs, a dissolute young man who is
estranged from his wife and is found smothered to death
shortly after Judith and Renie arrive. His widow, Moira, is
suspect No. 1, of course, but there are plenty to go around
since Harry was a real jerk and wanted to run the petrol
company Moira inherited from dear old dad. Suspects include
Moira's bastard half–brother, Blackwell Petroleum's
sleazy CEO, the wily comptroller, an even wilier corporate
attorney, the whisky baron, Moira's former
mother–in–law who mixes delicious jams along
with her not–so–delicious poisons, Moira's
apparent lover, and, last but not least, Chuckie, the
dwarfish epileptic who runs around castle. There's a ghost,
some goofy villagers, and enough suspects to overwhelm any
police force, but no challenge is too daunting for the
cousins.