Death By Tiara
“No teens tap dancing on the ceiling. Just the sweet sounds of Mrs. Hurlbutt hollering at Mr. Hurlbutt across the street.Prozac and I slept in the next morning, Prozac no doubt still tuckered from her riveting stage debut at the Amada Inn. It wasn’t until close to nine that she finally clawed me awake for her breakfast.Yes, the day started out pleasantly enough. That is, until I opened my emails and read the latest from Tampa Vistas.Oh, well. I couldn’t worry about Mom’s fudge-stained dress, not when I had a killer to track down.Settling down with my coffee and cinnamon raisin bagel, I checked the L.A. Times for news of the murder. Sure enough, there it was on page one of the city section. Under the headline DEATH BY TIARA were twin photos of Amy and Candace in their pageant blazers. As in life, Amy’s smile was tentative while Candace beamed boldly into the camera.According to the story, the police were calling Amy’s death a probable case of mistaken identity, with the killer really gu...nning for Candace.MoreLess
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