A nostalgic trip back to Renie's old neighborhood wasn't
meant to get B&B hostess Judith McMonigle Flynn's snooping
engine revved up. But when the exotic and decrepit manse on
Moonfleet Street that the cousins always thought was
deserted turns out not to be, Judith figures what's wrong
with giving the creaky old house a closer look? The friendly
neighborhood milk man claims he's been making deliveries
there for as long as he can remember. The seldom seen and
rarely heard occupants, Dick and Jane Bland, and Jane's
spinster sister, Sally, pay their dairy bills by putting
cash in the milk box -- a curious situation to be sure, but
certainly nothing sinister. At least not until Judith goes
from being suspicious to being a suspect when she opens the
trunk of her car and discovers a dead body ... which, when
alive, was tightly wrapped up in this whole blamed Bland
business.