Nicole did something funny with those papers. Outside the rain has slowed to a drizzle. As the train takes its siding along the Walled Lake station, two sophisticates, a lawyer and his Jane Fonda look-alike wife, correctly finger the culprit. As the perpetrator is led away in handcuffs, protesting innocence with each step, the rest of us applaud. I won't reveal the outcome, but you can witness the crime Tuesday through Thursday evenings over dinner.
Guests make their way to their cars and queue to exit.
I settle up with the waitress and head to my room. Quiet returns to my life.