The following six sentences are from Chapter Two of the third Annie Ryan cozy mystery, Bones, Booze & Bouquets.
“A dead body is a laughing matter?” My handsome fiancé asked. “What is that smell?”
“Bootleg booze.” Georgie was laughing hard enough now that tears ran down her cheeks.
I looked at Clark and said, “I think she’s high from the fumes.”
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