"Mews, I do believe you've forgotten to add someone to your suspect list," Quigley said stretching in his chair.
"And who is that Quigs?"
"Why Fern Butterfield."
"Goodness gracious you're right Quigley! How could I have made such an error?"
"She is certainly within his inner circle," Quigley said.
"At the tip of one's nose," Mews reflected.
"I've been skeptical of the relationship between Fern and McBain from the start," Quigley stated. "What would a pretty young idealist see in an lumpy old standpat like Regis McBain? I can't imagine the Butterfield family is too terribly happy about this couple."
"If they even know of it. Why don't you see what you can find out about the Butterfields Quigs while I try and get some interviews lined up," Mews said escorting Quigley towards the window. Before Quigley made his exit he turned to Mews.
"You know, Millicent was friends was Fern in high school. Perhaps I'll question her and see what she knows of Fern's relationship with her family." Mews raised his eyebrows.
"As you see fit Quigs."