Who Killed The Ghost In The Library: A Ghost Writer Mystery - Plot & Excerpts
Then I drove out to the nursing home to visit Grandma Alma. She was in the sun room with Walt and Pete, playing poker. The pile of peppermints was pretty big in front of her. “I see she’s wiping the two of you out again,” I said, sitting down in the empty chair next to her and across from Pete. “I knew we shouldn’t have taught her how to play,” Pete groused as he shuffled the cards. “Deal me in this hand,” I replied, swiping some of her peppermints. “You know I’m going to win those back,” she said. “You can try.” “What happened to your arm?” Walt asked, pointing at my splint. “Your grandson did it to me,” I replied as Pete dealt. “What are we playing?” “Five card draw,” Walt said. “What do you mean my grandson did that? I’ll tan his hide.” “It’s all good, Walt,”
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