Sally Berneathy - Death By Chocolate 03 - The Great Chocolate Scam - Plot & Excerpts
I halted my hair dryer in the middle of my second swing. Confusion replaced my fear. “Rick?” It couldn’t be his ghost. That first swing had hit a solid object. He climbed out of the tub and reached back to turn off the shower. “First you scalded me and then you gave me a concussion!” This could not be happening. I must be hallucinating. Maybe somebody sneaked something extra in my last batch of brownies when I wasn’t looking. “You’re dead! What does a little hot water and a concussion matter to a dead man?” He grabbed a red towel from the rack and began wiping his hair. One of my best towels, and now I’d have to burn it. “Is there blood?” he asked, examining the towel. “How can there be blood? Dead people don’t bleed!” I was desperately trying to hang onto his death. “I’m not dead!” I tossed my dryer into the sink in disgust.
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