Elisabeth Crabtree - Pink Flamingo Hotel 01 - Death By Pink Flamingo - Plot & Excerpts
He glanced up at me in disbelief. “You stabbed her?” He glanced down at Felix. “With a lawn ornament?” I didn’t know what horrified him the most: the thought of my murdering someone or my supposed choice of weapons. I decided not to worry about it. I had far more pressing problems at the moment. Namely, Sylvia’s dead body. “I didn’t kill her. I found her like this.” Jesse looked up at me doubtfully. “Come on, Jesse. I know it’s been a while, but you know I wouldn’t kill anyone.” “No, of course not. Why would you?” he asked. “She only accused you of murdering your Uncle Max six hours ago. Why would you kill her?” I roughly pushed back my hair as the wind off the ocean blew it in my face. “I didn’t kill my Uncle Max either.” My head began to pound as sudden realization gripped me. I’m the most likely suspect. No one will believe I didn’t do it.
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