Trash To Treasure Crafting 1 - Murder At Honeysuckle Hotel - Plot & Excerpts
Flat on her stomach, she lay with her head twisted in an awkward position, her face to the side and her eyes wide open. In spite of her unfortunate condition, her blonde bob looked as if she’d just stepped out of the salon. As I rushed over, I tossed my mug to the ground. I’d never had any emergency medicine training. What if she needed resuscitation? Would I be able to handle the task? I couldn’t make the situation any worse, right? Well, if anyone could make it worse, I could. I raced toward her, stopping when I was just a few steps away. Her khaki pants and white blouse looked just as perfect as her bob, but blood pooled under her head. There was an object lying beside her body. It looked exactly like the candlestick that I’d used last night. Blood covered the heavy wooden base. Unless this was a very popular style of candlestick, I’d say it was the same one. Why was it outside and covered with blood? I knew why. It had been used as a murder weapon. Could someone else have the same candlestick?
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