Trick Or Treat Murder. Leslie Meier
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Название: Trick Or Treat Murder

Автор: Leslie Meier

Издательство: Ingram

Жанр: Ужасы и Мистика

Серия: A Lucy Stone Mystery

isbn: 9780758295248

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      TRICK OR TREAT MURDER

      Lucy was just tucking Zoe’s arms and legs into a stretchy little suit when the music on the radio ended and the announcer read the news tease.

      “Police say a suspicious Tinker’s Cove fire claimed the life of at least one victim. More in a moment.”

      “Oh, no,” Lucy muttered as she settled herself in the rocking chair with Zoe. She wondered who the victim could have been.

      Lucy bent down and sniffed Zoe’s clean baby scent. It was the best smell in the world. Just then the announcer’s voice interrupted her reverie.

      “The fire that destroyed the Hopkins Homestead early Tuesday morning also claimed the life of its owner, Monica Mayes.”

      Lucy sat motionless as the information sank in. Gradually, grief engulfed her and tears ran down her face.

      “No, not Monica,” she whispered.

      “This means we are no longer investigating a case of arson.” Lucy recognized Police Chief Oswald Crowley’s voice, in a recorded sound bite. “This is now a homicide investigation.”

      Homicide? Lucy thought. Who would want to kill Monica?

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      Published by Kensington Publishing Corporation

      A Lucy Stone Mystery

      Trick or Treat MURDER

      LESLIE MEIER

      KENSINGTON BOOKS

       KENSINGTON PUBLISHING CORP.

       http://www.kensingtonbooks.com

      For Mommy,

       who always wore her real pearls

      CONTENTS

      PROLOGUE

      CHAPTER ONE

      CHAPTER TWO

      CHAPTER THREE

      CHAPTER FOUR

      CHAPTER FIVE

      CHAPTER SIX

      CHAPTER SEVEN

      CHAPTER EIGHT

      CHAPTER NINE

      CHAPTER TEN

      CHAPTER ELEVEN

      CHAPTER TWELVE

      CHAPTER THIRTEEN

      CHAPTER FOURTEEN

      CHAPTER FIFTEEN

      CHAPTER SIXTEEN

      CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

      CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

      CHAPTER NINETEEN

      CHAPTER TWENTY

      CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

      CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

      CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

      CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

      CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

      CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

      CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

      CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

      CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

      CHAPTER THIRTY

      CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE

      CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

      CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE

      CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR

      CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE

      CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX

      CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN

      CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT

      EPILOGUE

      PREVIEW

      PROLOGUE

      “I could just kill him.”

      Monica Mayes pressed the gas pedal of her little BMW to the floor and zoomed around a pokey Dodge Caravan, cutting it a bit too close as she pulled back into her lane. The driver of the Caravan braked, and the van swerved, but Monica didn’t notice.

      “How could he do this to me?” she asked herself, pulling out the cigarette lighter. With a trembling hand she held it to the end of a Virginia Slim and took a long, slow draw. No longer used to the smoke, she hadn’t had a cigarette in years, she coughed.

      “He’s not worth it,” she decided, tossing the cigarette out the window. She was damned if she was going to sacrifice her health for him. He’d gotten enough from her already. Thirty-two years of marriage, three grown children.

      Tears welled in her eyes. She couldn’t believe how much it hurt, actual physical pain. Her chest ached with every breath; she could hardly swallow. He’d never laid a finger on her, but she felt bruised and beaten anyway.

      She hadn’t seen that final blow coming. If she had she might have taken care to avoid СКАЧАТЬ