Act I The plastic tray slid from the table before Elena Morales could catch it. Three fries landed near the polished shoes of the man standing beside…

Act I “Trash. Look at my shoes.” The newspaper had barely touched the puddle. A hurried commuter clipped the corner of Harold Finch’s tiny stand, knocking one…

Act I The bouquet was already in Daniel Rourke’s hands when Rosa Delgado realized the mistake. White orchids, pale roses, and eucalyptus rose above the kraft-paper wrapping….

Act I “I’m sorry. I didn’t see you.” Thirteen-year-old Eli Navarro pulled the wet cleaning cloth away from the sleeve of a white designer coat. The mark…

Act I The lane was blocked, and Arthur Dean still had the car keys in his gloved hand. A black sedan had stopped crookedly behind the valet…

Act I “Sir, all cars must stay in line.” Mara Keene stood in front of the black luxury sedan with her guide baton raised, directing it back…

Act I The old plate slid from the folding table before Henry Bell could catch it. A gust of morning wind pushed it across the grass and…

Act I “I’m sorry. I’ll dry it.” The water bottle tipped against Elena Brooks’s cleaning cloth, sending three drops onto the side of a black bowling bag….

Act I The back hem of Celeste Harrow’s designer dress caught beneath Margaret Doyle’s low black shoe. Margaret stopped instantly in the stone aisle, still holding a…