said.
âThen how did anyone get into his office?â Mandie asked, watching her uncle. She was aware that Joe was also watching him.
Nobody replied as they all looked at one another, waiting for an answer from someone.
Finally Mrs. Taft spoke, âItâs possible, John, someone could have discovered your hiding place for your office key. If the door lock was not broken, then the key was used to gain entry.â She paused and then added, âUnless you did leave the door open some time or other.â
John Shaw smiled and looked at Mrs. Taft. âI believe we are going in circles with our questions,â he said. âWhat I think we need to do now is concentrate on the witnessesâ names. If we could locate them, we could have something solid to work on.â
Suddenly Mandie had an idea. âUncle Ned, Uncle Ned!â she exclaimed. âUncle Ned might know who the witnesses were on my fatherâs will! In fact, he might have been there when my father made it.â
Everyone quickly agreed.
âYes, you are right, Amanda. We must send for Uncle Ned,â John Shaw agreed. âHe has known us all our lives, and I would imagine Jim confided in him about various things after he went to Swain County, away from his family.â He looked at Jason Bond without speaking.
Jason Bond smiled at him and said, âIâll be ready to ride as soon as we finish here. I just hope I find him at home.â
âThank you, Jason, for volunteering to go,â John Shaw said.
Dr. Woodard rubbed his chin and said, âIf you donât mind my saying so, I donât see any purpose in sending for the old man today, since we are all leaving here early Monday. Heâd no more get here than weâdhave to leave. Why donât I go by and get him on the way to my house and bring him home with me?â
âYouâre right,â John Shaw agreed.
âIn fact, I can leave here tomorrow and go on by his house, just to be sure we get to my home by the time yâall arrive there,â the doctor suggested.
âYes, that is a good idea,â John Shaw replied. âIâd certainly like to talk to him before we have to go to the courthouse.â
âThen Iâll plan to leave first thing in the morning,â Dr. Woodard said, resuming his eating.
âAfter breakfast, of course,â Elizabeth said with a smile.
âThank you, I will have breakfast with yâall before I leave,â the doctor agreed.
âDr. Woodard,â Mandie quickly spoke up, âJoe doesnât have to go with you, does he? Couldnât he wait and go with us? Please.â She smiled as she glanced at Joe.
âNo, Miss Amanda, Joe doesnât have to go with me,â Dr. Woodard replied. âIf he wants to stay here, thatâs fine with me.â He looked at his son.
âThanks, Dad,â Joe said as he set down his coffee cup. âI would like to wait and go with everyone else on Monday.â He grinned at Mandie and added, âMandie would never forgive me if I went off without helping her solve the mystery of the missing will.â
Mandie grinned back as she said, âThatâs right. I need some help because we donât have much time.â
John Shaw laughed and said, âThen I would suggest that you two hurry up, eat, and get back to your detective work.â He took another biscuit from the platter.
âUncle John, you donât really believe we can find any clues, do you?â Mandie said in a disappointed voice.
âLetâs put it this way. I hope you do, but I doubt there is any evidence anywhere as to what happened to that will. But good luck anyway,â her uncle told her.
âWeâll see,â Mandie said, smiling at him.
âNow, John,â Mrs. Taft said as she laid down her fork. âYou should have a little faith in Amandaâs ability to solve puzzles because she has found solutions to quite a few