Sandy Gumbo — a classic murder mystery

The Florida Gulf Coast stretched out under the brilliant sun, a paradise of golden sand and turquoise waters. Danny Gumbo, a world-weary private investigator, leaned against a weathered lifeguard tower, his gaze fixed on the cluster of beachgoers enjoying the pristine shore. He had been lost in his thoughts, relishing the tranquility of the scene, when the blaring of sirens shattered the serenity.

His attention snapped to a line of construction trucks making their way down the beach, carrying loads of gleaming white sand for the upcoming tourist season. The scene was commonplace, as the town prepared for an influx of visitors, but something about it struck Danny as unusual. The workers were gathered around one of the trucks, their faces contorted with shock and disbelief.

Curiosity piqued, Danny sauntered over to the commotion, weaving through the growing crowd. As he drew closer, he couldn’t believe his eyes. A human hand, pale against the pristine sand, was reaching out from the mound of newly deposited material.

“Hey, you! Call the police!” Danny shouted to a nearby lifeguard, his voice laced with urgency.

Moments later, the local police arrived, led by Detective Sarah Martinez, a determined officer known for her meticulous approach to solving crimes.