I deleted this only 4% in. It wasn't what I expected at all and was a comedy, really, as opposed to the serious murder mystery I'd hoped for. On almost the first page someone was ringing their hands as well....not a great start for me, either.To think a policeman would go into a home where somebo...
But Jennifer asked me this question on Monday morning. "Oh, not too late. You know me." "So, was this one like the last one?" "Pretty much. A little different because I used a different profile, but you know, similar. I mean it was the same dating service." "Cy, I have a feeling this one looked b...
May God continue to bless me with their presence in my life. This book is also dedicated to those people who I see each year at the Kentucky Book Fair; those on the committee, volunteers, and those who stop by my table each year to get the new books I have written. If you are not yet a Facebook...
Dekker and Sgt. Murdock over the years, and those of you who can't wait to get back to Gatlinburg. Bought by Maraya21 Kickass.so/1337x.org/h33t.to/thepiratebay.se Books by Steve Demaree Dekker Cozy Mystery Series 52 Steps to Murder Murder in the Winter Murder In The Library Murder at Br...
I lay there a few minutes figuring out what we would do that day. It wasn’t what I wanted to do that day. There was a murder to be solved. There was no time for sleeping late, reading, a lingering trip to Scene of the Crime, or finding someone to abduct my next-door neighbor and abscond with her ...
After she got out of the shower, she slipped into comfortable clothes and strolled next door to have coffee with Cora. Amy’s visit lasted an hour and she and Cora relived the events of the previous evening. Amy had planned to go home after she left Cora’s, but jogged across the street to visit wi...
Such might be the comment of someone who dissects our little community on the way to somewhere else. It might even be said by most people who grow up in our hamlet, at least those who don’t live next door to the most recent murder victim or are called out of bed to track down each murderer. If I ...
It was then that I felt that the strenuous exercise and lack of food had gotten the best of me. A mirage appeared on the horizon, or somewhere on the road in front of us. To show you how badly my brain was muddled at that point, the mirage resembled Lou’s Chevy, and it came with sound effects tha...
I wished for chains that would keep me from getting up, but lay there unshackled. I used will power instead. I lay there thinking about the case that was getting the best of me. Friday night I felt that we had a minimum number of suspects, but no way to determine which one was guilty. By Saturda...
Of course some people say that’s all I do anyway. They don’t realize how much reading I do. I was hoping for a return back to mundaneness, but that wasn’t going to happen. In some ways, the next day was worse, because the next day I had to do something I dreaded each time it happened. Not only di...