Lucy forced herself to move toward her ball and tapped it gently, not caring where it went. Frankly, had lost its appeal with the introduction of a mystery. This called for Scooby Snacks. Pity she didn't have any. Did they even make those for people? She'd seen them as dog treats before, but she'd never thought to check to see if they made them for people. She'd have to check that out so she'd be ready the next time they decided to go golfing.
"I haven't met her. Do you think she has met the landlord? And there's a room in the lobby? I've never seen it. What kind of stuff is in there?"