The Busy Woman's Guide To Murder (2011) - Plot & Excerpts
Stop yourself whenever you decide to procrastinate and turn your negative self-talk into positive messages. Break the habit. 16 Although the flashing lights were a welcome sight and the paramedics got Haley out of the Santa Fe and into the ambulance efficiently, I wasn’t doing too well myself. I was shaking and my teeth chattered, even though I felt relieved that the team was calming her down. The snow now seemed thicker and wetter and more oppressive. My clothing was soaked right up to my hat. My feet were icy from the snow that had worked its way into my boots during my descent to the van. A paramedic suggested I wait in my vehicle. He said the police were also on their way and they’d want to talk to me. I supposed the crime scene techs would be there shortly too. I climbed back into the Santa Fe, turned on the engine, and sat there quivering, even after I put the heater on the highest setting and boosted the heated seats. I couldn’t get Randy out of my mind. It had been a bad week for innocent bystanders and he was the latest.
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