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By Carolyn Hart
Whilst Bailey Ruth Raeburn omitted into the nice past, she used to be overjoyed to find her sleuthing days may final an eternity. becoming a member of Heaven's division of excellent Intentions, she makes use of her exact merits as a ghost—sometimes you notice her, occasionally you don't—to aid these in want and make sure the depraved get their simply deserts. besides the fact that, in this most up-to-date project, Bailey Ruth reveals it tougher than ever to maintain along with her boss Wiggins's principles for stable spirit deportment. not just is the girl she is meant to avoid wasting made up our minds to thwart Bailey Ruth's reliable intentions at each flip, she simply so occurs to be certainly one of Bailey Ruth's oldest enemies. no longer that that are supposed to subject to 1 of Heaven's top and brightest emissaries, yet nonetheless, there's in basic terms loads someone can submit with—living or lifeless. yet fixing Bailey Ruth's hardest case but capacity coping with a recalcitrant cost, a fraudulent medium, a mother's heartbreak, outdated passions and new, and a telltale rawhide puppy bone. Heaven aid her!
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All of us”—she gestured at the group on the porch—“are fine. I suppose it was a prank call. Possibly the vase was toppled by a vandal. ” Chief Cobb was firm. “A 911 call came from this number and it requires investigation. ” The older woman, who obviously didn’t see well, turned toward the sound of his voice. “We are happy to cooperate. I am Evelyn Hume. ” “With your permission, we want to check the site from which the vase fell. ” Evelyn was crisp. “Kay, since the call to the police apparently concerned you”—there was distinct reproof in her deep voice—“perhaps you will be kind enough to escort the gentlemen to the balcony.
I walked down to the second terrace. It was lovely in the moonlight. I paused by the cul-de-sac that faces the pond. I heard a noise. I was turning to see and the vase landed behind me. ” Cobb glanced at her torn slacks. ” Her eyes flared a little. If she’d faced the balcony and fallen forward, she would have been hit by the vase. ” She made a deprecating gesture. ” “Laverne Phillips. ” The tension had eased from Kay’s body. She knew the interview was almost over. Laverne Phillips had seen me with Kay, but I supposed that Kay doubted the police would speak to Laverne.
Suddenly I heard an odd crackling. The sound was ominous, out of the ordinary, frightening. I looked up and for an instant froze in horror. An enormous vase directly above the cul-de-sac teetered on its pedestal on the third-floor balcony. The vase tilted, then hurtled down toward the impatient woman, so near to me, so near to death. ” I pushed with all my strength. We tumbled together out of the cul-de-sac. The vase struck with enormous force where she had stood. The sound of her cry was lost almost immediately in the thunderous crash.