The mansion next to me is up for sale. Sure enough, we were nosy parkers and looked around. And plundered a bit. Nothing that would not be missed, mind you. Amidst the bamboo and giant fire pit I found an old sink just sitting on the ground. I cleaned it off and put it in one of my gardens and use it as a planter.
Cassy came by one day and did her hands on the hips thing.
"That came from next door, It was there when she was." I was apologetic. She asked me one thing.
"Are you going to the show tonight?
I replied no I had not planned.
She said "Well go upstairs to the Inn, she caused a bit of interest here. You might see it there."
They give me all access even though I do not stay there. As I passed by the antique cash register and walked up the creeky stairs I found what I was told to find. Sure enough, there were framed newspaper articles.
After the shots were shot, they apparently whisked her away to my next door.
"Sleeping with the Enemy" is the movie. Filmed partly here on Magazine Street
This is a very true story
