Workers Find Old Tram In Drained Canal, Then Spot The Driver’s Bag Inside

Meeting Helen

Helen Markham was a small, frail woman with sharp grey eyes and thin white hair. She sat in a worn chair by the window, a quilted blanket draped across her knees. When Hank carefully mentioned Carl Olsen’s name, her face went pale. “Why would you bring up that old name now?” she asked softly.