By Carol Higgins Clark
A haunted Irish fortress, overseas jewel thieves, and a inn fireplace -- ny occasions bestselling writer Carol Higgins Clark has despatched Regan and Jack Reilly on a honeymoon like no different! inner most Investigator Regan Reilly and her new husband, Jack, head of the NYPD significant Case Squad, are off to eire. yet their first actual evening at romantic Hennessy fortress is interrupted by way of a hearth alarm that distracts resort staff from the robbery of a priceless vintage lace tablecloth out of the castle's memorabilia room. A taunting observe is left for Jack by way of the culprits -- a infamous pair of jewel thieves whom he has been pursuing for over a 12 months. Disguised as an aged couple, they'd looked at in the middle of the mayhem. Regan's cousin Gerard Reilly, a Galway resident, is keen to aid with the quest, yet their seek takes as many twists and turns because the winding state roads of the Emerald Isle. With Carol Higgins Clark's certain expertise for developing quirky characters, it is a vintage caper that would maintain you giggling, turning pages, and even perhaps believing in ghosts.
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Sure,” Clara answered. ” “Henh, henh, henh, henh,” Maebeth continued for good measure. “Henh, henh, henh, henh—” “That’s great, Maebeth,” Regan said. ” “They were wearing caps and big sunglasses and windbreakers. They both had brown hair and looked as old as my parents. You know, in their forties,” Maebeth volunteered. “But unlike my parents you could tell they both worked out a lot. ” Jack asked. ” he added. ” Clara giggled. Not really, Regan thought. We’re looking for an average middle-aged couple.
Her purse open, she could hear her cell phone begin to ring. ” She looked down. “The caller ID says it’s restricted. ” She grabbed the phone, turned her head toward the wall, and cupped her free ear with her hand. “Hello,” she said, trying to keep her voice down. ” “Regan! ” “I always knew the Irish were psychic,” Don said as he leaned back in his chair. ” “Maybe I’m the psychic one,” Helen whispered. “I just asked if she had called. “We’re fine,” Regan told her mother. ” Nora asked quickly. ” Regan filled Nora in on what had happened since they arrived at the castle, but she didn’t mention her four-in-the-morning sighting.
That’s great news,” she said. ” Jack asked. ” He looked at Jack. ’ Jack gestured with his right hand. ” “They must be Irish,” Rory laughed. ” He logged onto his computer, found the file, and printed out three copies. He handed one each to Regan and Jack. ” “Jane and John Doe are both probably in their forties,” Jack said. ” “Let’s see,” Rory said. “Colleen Adams. You can cross her out. She’s about twenty-five. She had a baby and couldn’t lose the weight, so she joined our race and ran pushing her baby’s pram.