Bob Myers and his closest confidants were in the midst of strategizing. Five people were in the room, breaking it down. But this time, the situation just felt more difficult, more dark. The stakes more grave. What’s the explanation when someone dies over this? How do you explain someone losing their life over something so … something like … this? Everything sounds crazy as they plot out loud. But they’ve got to figure it out. This isn’t a kid’s game. This is the serious, grown-up stuff. Myers, though, could tell they weren’t getting it. Not at all. Which he understood. After all, his daughters, playing Clue with him and his wife, are 10 and 7 years old.