A SLEUTH IS BORN (Jazz and Gin Cozy Mystery, #0) by Dean Carolyn L

Author:Dean, Carolyn L.
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Freeform Publishing
Published: 2020-07-08T00:00:00+00:00

THIS IS WHAT I GET for volunteering to work a long shift, Edwina thought crankily, as she plumped up the pillows on a huge bed on the fifth floor. She was used to some physical work when she was repairing cars or driving on the racetrack, but stretching across beds and hauling mops and dirty buckets of water was using different muscles. She could feel the strain in her arms and back as she worked, and a had a good idea of how sore she’d be the next morning. She was exhausted by her day, frustrated she had just tidbits of information to go on, and more than ready to go home.

The suite was bigger than most rooms, with a sitting area furnished with two large sofas, and a balcony that looked out over the city. The last smudge of purple daylight had already seeped from the Chicago sky. It was nice and quiet on the top floor, with only one guest checked into rooms on the far end of the hallway, and her only duty to clean up for a guest that had checked out of the suite earlier that afternoon.

She was just running a dust cloth over the elegant mahogany desk by the window when she heard an unmistakable sound and jumped in fear.

Gunshot!

Edwina pivoted toward the closed door, adrenaline racing through her body, almost not daring to breathe. The shot had come from nearby, on the same floor.

There was a moment of silence, then the sound of heavy footsteps frantically pounding down the hallway, away from her.

Edwina sprang into action, racing toward the door. She twisted the doorknob frantically and pulled the door open, cautiously ducking her head just far enough around the doorjamb to peer down the hall.

It was empty, the door to the stairs silently easing shut, the shooter already dashing downstairs. She could hear fading footsteps.

If only I had a gun! Edwina thought, her mind racing. She’d never shoot someone in the back, but she’d feel much more protected with her pistol in her hand. She hadn’t expected this case to be dangerous, and her pistol was stashed in the car she’d borrowed and parked a block away. Missing diamonds were puzzles to be solved, not something that could get her killed.

Maybe she needed to rethink that.

There was no way she was going to catch up to the gunman racing down the stairs, and she knew it. Swiveling her head around, she could see a dark figure sprawled on the floor at the end of the hallway, motionless.

Her breath caught in her throat and she walked, then started to lope, toward the body on the floor.

It was a man, large, clad in a dark overcoat and a blue pin-striped suit. At first glance she thought it was Mr. Hastings, the night manager, but as soon as she peered closer she could see the man’s face in the light from a nearby sconce.

Edwina knew that face. She’d seen it in the papers, and there was only one registered guest on this floor.

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