Murder Sends A Postcard (A Haunted Souvenir) - Plot & Excerpts
But this was the first time he’d tried to give orders. And as always, he said something that didn’t make much sense. “What postcards?” Jake asked. But Bluebeard didn’t reply. He ruffled his feathers as though shrugging off our puzzlement, and retreated to his cage. “What postcards?” I repeated Jake’s question, but I didn’t get an answer either. Not that I really expected one. What I did get was a string of curses, and a final announcement of “Trying to @^@$^%* sleep here!” Bluebeard was quite clearly done talking. Jake and I took the hint and retreated upstairs. “Any idea what that was about?” Jake asked. “Not a clue,” I answered. “In fact, I cleaned up all the postcards this morning. Oh! And I ordered Bluebeard postcards this afternoon! Julie’s friend Mandy was here from the print shop.”
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