Fit To Be Dead (An Aggie Mundeen Mystery Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Since I’d missed Dr. Carmody’s Monday and Tuesday classes, and he’d hung up on me, I didn’t expect a warm reception. Clad in neutral garb with no makeup except lip gloss, my strategy was to slip into class unnoticed and melt into a chair near the door. As I tiptoed in, a dozen students, flopping around desks in various postures of disinterest, glanced up. Professor Carmody honed in on me, peering through Coke-bottle lenses. His buzzard head perched on his stuffed bear body. He sniffed, as though a bad odor had assaulted his knifelike nose. “You are?” “Aggie. Aggie Mundeen.” He snapped his eyes to the list on his desk, as though he hoped my name wasn’t on it, and ran a fat finger down the paper. “Mundeen. Mundeen...Agatha.” His voice dropped. “You missed class Monday and Tuesday.” “Yes, sir.” He frowned at me through smudged optics.
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