Miller watched her go. Not in a creepy way, although she was certainly something else. Not in a worried way, either, although he had plenty of reason to be. Megaera was an agent of the Underworld, called by her own admission to keep the dead in line.
Be a shame if she ever found out he was technically one of those pesky mortals who'd refused to stay dead.
With a sigh, Miller turned on his heel and went back into the pizzeria. He had potential witnesses to get talking, hopefully new clues to uncover. A case to solve.