Silver Scream: A Bed-And-Breakfast Mystery - Plot & Excerpts
In some tiny hidden corner of her mind, she honestly thought that nothing could sever her hold on reality. She’d seen everything, overcome so many obstacles, endured unaccountable hardships. Surely this was a dream, inspired by the discovery of Bruno Zepf’s body the previous night. Flashing stars and crazy comets sailed before her eyes as Judith swayed backward. She would have fallen if Bill hadn’t caught her. Dazedly, she heard Bill shout at Renie to get a chair out of the dining room. More dimly, she caught snatches of Joe speaking—or was he shouting?—he sounded so far away—to summon 911. “Call…Medics…CPR?” Judith thought she heard Joe mention CPR. Maybe Angela wasn’t dead in the bathroom sink. Or maybe Joe wanted CPR for Judith. As a former cop, he knew CPR. Maybe everybody needed CPR…. Someone—Bill, she guessed, catching her blurred reflection off his glasses—was easing her into Grandpa Grover’s chair at the head of the dining-room table.
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