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Summary: Nancy Drew and Bess Marvin are vacationing in Florida at one of the many Resort's while a major golf tournament takes place at the Resort's golf course. At the same time Frank and Joe Hardy have been hired by the owner of the Resort to investigate a series of death threats against a few of the golfers.


Chapter 1

The twenty-three year old shifted in her seat on the airplane. She had been on the airplane for almost four hours and was growing restless. The flight was packed. Every seat on the jet was filled and it was getting warm around her due to body heat. To her right was a businessperson whose fingers were flying across the keyboard of his laptop with great speed. He was in a navy wrinkled suit, his yellow tie was slightly rumpled and his off-white shirt was no longer crisp as it had been earlier in the day.

To her left was a woman in mid forties it seemed, she was in a forest green knee length skirt and a matching blazer as she navigated her stylus across her Palm Pilot, checking her watch every few minutes before continuing her planning. Behind her were two young kids and their mother. Both of the kids were incredibly board and felt the need to express their boredom to the entire plane every few minutes, while their mother tried to distract them from the length of the flight.

She hadn't traveled alone. One of her best friends sat in front of the curtain in first class. Because they had booked the flight so late, there had been one seat in coach and one in first class. They had even flipped for the seats, and because she lost, she was stuck between Bob Business and Penny Planner instead of relaxing in first class with a glass of wine.

Sighing she glanced over her shoulder to see the flight attendant walking up and down the aisles forcing everyone to put their seats in an upright position and their tray tables up as the seat belt sign came on. She put her tray table up and put her cup into the trash bag the flight attendant was holding before shifting in her seat once again. About fifteen minutes had passed before they began their decent from the clouds. The landing took another ten minutes until they had finally reached the runway and another fifteen before they had taxied in. Soon they had finished and the pilot came over the intercom and announced the weather and that he wished they would fly with their airline again. The seat belt sign switched off and everyone stood, gathering their bags and moving out onto the aisle.

Penny Planner moved out first, grabbing her maroon brief case, she hurried out of her row and towards the exit but reached a stand still halfway there. She heard a huff behind her and glanced behind her to see Bob Business staring at her, drumming his fingers on the seat in front of him, waiting for her to move. She stepped aside and he to joined the forming line and she stepped out two people behind them.

As she exited, Bob Business had only ended up getting out two people before her. Once she had reached the end and stepped out into the airport, she saw one of her best friends, Bess Marvin standing a few feet away. She waved, "Nancy!"

Nancy Drew waved back and walked over to her friend smiling, "Hey." She greeted, "How was your flight?"

"Alright." Bess replied as she and Nancy began walking towards baggage claim. "I met this really good looking guy. He sat next to me."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah," Bess sighed, "His name was Ben, Ben White. He's staying at a hotel close to the resort, but we talked through the entire flight and at the end I gave him my number."

"Wow." Nancy replied, smiling at her friend, "You sure are forgetting Henry fast."

Bess shrugged, "I'm over him." She said, flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder, "It's his loss."

"Very true." Nancy replied as she looped her arm through Bess'. "You were too good for him anyway."

Bess nodded in agreement as they reached baggage claim where everyone from their flight stood, waiting for their bags to shoot out. "What about you?" Bess asked. "Did you meet any cute guys on the flight?"

Nancy snorted, "Yeah right." She replied.

Bess smiled, "I promise we'll find you someone while we're here."

Nancy shot her friend a look, "Bess, I don't want a hook up."

"What's wrong with that?" Bess asked.

"Nothing, I just don't want it." Nancy explained, "I really don't want a one night stand, I'm not that kind of person."

Bess looked at Nancy, "Do I need to mention last New Years while we were in New York?"

Nancy glanced at her friend, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Uh-huh." Bess said shaking her head, "Remember the party? The dancing? The drinking?"

"That's enough."

"The midnight kiss? The sneaking off afterwards?"

"Bess I'm serious."

"The-"

"Look bags." Nancy pointed as the buzzing sound started and the bags began to come out as everyone crowded around. "Let's find ours."

"We're not done Nancy." Bess said following her friends, "We're going to find you someone here."

"Whatever you say Bess." Nancy called over her shoulder, "Whatever you say."