The Clock That Ran Ahead at Carver & Mole
When junior auditor Priya Nair notices a timestamp anomaly in a quiet provincial bank’s transaction records, she unravels a fraud hiding in plain sight.
When junior auditor Priya Nair notices a timestamp anomaly in a quiet provincial bank’s transaction records, she unravels a fraud hiding in plain sight.
When the village’s most devoted knitter is found dead, retired schoolteacher Dorothea Hatch notices a single dropped stitch that unravels everything.
When junior auditor Priya Menon notices a dead man’s name on a live account transfer, she must navigate quiet office corridors and quieter deceptions to expose the truth.
When Miriam Fletch notices a neighbour’s familiar tin in entirely the wrong hands, she begins to unravel a quiet deception that has been hiding in plain sight.
When a retired auditor visits her late brother’s financial adviser, a misplaced cup of tea leads her to unravel a quiet theft hiding in plain sight.
When elderly beekeeper Arthur Croft is found dead beside his hives, retired schoolmistress Vera Plum notices one small detail that nobody else thought to question.
When a grieving widow’s investment account begins paying out to a stranger, quiet auditor Miriam Lowe follows the paper trail to its bitter source.
When Miriam Spratt notices the postman delivering to an empty cottage three days running, she begins to wonder who, exactly, is waiting for those letters.
When a quiet auditor notices that a boardroom clock and a set of meeting minutes cannot both be telling the truth, a careful fraud begins to unravel.
When a pot of honey appears on a dead woman’s doorstep, retired schoolmistress Agnes Plum suspects the village’s quiet grief is hiding something rather more deliberate.
When junior auditor Priya Nair notices a single altered date on a bond redemption form, she begins quietly unravelling a years-long scheme inside her own firm.
When the village church’s collection tin turns up short two weeks running, retired schoolmistress Agnes Hartwell suspects the answer lies closer to home than anyone dares look.