The life of a realtor is unpredictable and dangerous. You go to show a house that's for sale and you come across a dead body. So Skyler Ridgway opened the door of the clean house, carefully wiped her feet on the rug and... tripped over a corpse. More precisely, lawyer Bartlet became a corpse in her arms. Everything would be fine, this could happen to anyone, but the dead man was Skyler’s enemy, as the whole city knew about. And the rumor spread that the respectable lady, the mother of two children, a respectable taxpayer, was in fact a vile and vile murderer. This would upset anyone. And if the whispering behind your back affects your personal life, then you will rush with all your might to find the real killer. However, any business has its positive sides. Firstly, investigating at your own risk is a devilishly interesting activity; secondly, when you run around the city with your tongue hanging out, there is a chance not to get too fat; and thirdly, you quickly gain points in the eyes of your older children, who prefer to see you as a detective or a killer, just not as a boring, good-natured mother.