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Spud and Sweet are determined to figure out which one of them is going to be the most favorite potato at the Thanksgiving meal. The problem is, this is one bet that guarantees somebody is going to get mashed. This story is part of the Thanksgiving mystery anthology THE KILLER WORE CRANBERRY.

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Date de parution 01 novembre 2010
Nombre de lectures 0
EAN13 9781611870152
Langue English

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Last Licks
By Kathleen Gerard
Copyright 2010 by Kathleen Gerard
Cover Copyright 2010 by Dara England and Untreed Reads Publishing
The author is hereby established as the sole holder of the copyright. Either the publisher (Untreed Reads) or author may enforce copyrights to the fullest extent.
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to the living or dead is entirely coincidental.
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Last Licks
By Kathleen Gerard
I didn’t know what hit me. All of a sudden there was a thud! and a wet splat! that triggered everything to go flying everywhere—atop the sparkly crystals of the gently swaying chandelier; the steaming gravy boat that sat alongside that big, trussed up bird, half of it carved up on a platter; the beads of sweat rolling down the glass water pitcher; and even onto the cheek of this runny-nosed kid, who was sitting in a highchair across from the scene of the crime. After it happened, there was silence. Nobody moved. Nobody breathed. Every face looked at every other face, pale and stunned.

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