Green Living Can Be Deadly (A Blossom Valley Mystery) - Plot & Excerpts
Though I did start to second-guess myself when I arrived at the festival and saw the crowds. It wasn’t even eight yet and swarms of people were already showing up. I hurriedly set up the folding table and awning, but everyone headed straight for Wendy’s booth and clustered around the entrance. The crime scene tape was gone, but no one stepped inside the tent. “So that’s where it happened,” an older woman said. “Is that a bloodstain?” a man asked as he pointed to the pavement and what, in all likelihood, was actually an oil stain. I tuned them out as I arranged my brochures, popped the photo collage on the easel, and laid out my pens. Then I stood at attention and waited to bestow the benefits of the O’Connell Farm and Spa on any interested attendees, occasionally calling out to the crowd and offering them brochures. People wandered past, most ignoring me as they examined the scene of the crime. A handful slowed to scan my brochures, and three even took pens, but no one talked to me.
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