Amber Gilchrist lives in New Mexico with her husband and six children. She writes YA , Romantic Comedies, and series mysteries. She calls her lifetime of jumping from one job to another ‘experience’ for her books and not an inability to settle down. Amber loves mysteries and a good, happy romance. She also loves to laugh. Sometimes she likes all of them together.
With a not small list of potential people the judge has wronged, Audrey and her friends have a rough ride ahead of them trying to decide who had a motive, means, and opportunity to put the judge in an early grave. With the help of Derek Hennessy, erstwhile enemy turned very good friend, and her normal crew of cohorts, Audrey won’t stop until the threat no longer looms.
Top Ten List
- I’ve been to lots of foreign countries, including Germany, China, and Mexico among others.
- I have six kids, and yes that is a lot
- I was on a TV show in the early 90s.
- I used to pretend I was a fox/mermaid combination whenever my friends pretended to be superheroes.
- My first book was written in the 80s and the heroes name was Marvin. I don’t know why I thought this was a good idea. Thankfully, it was lost many years ago.
- I have a weird autoimmune disorder that makes me potentally allergic to literally almost anything. And then then the next day I won’t be allergic to that particular thing anymore. It’s sounds fake, but it’s not. It’s called MCAS.
- I was a musical theater major my freshman year of college.
- I don’t really have a bucket list. But if I did the only thing that would be on it is going places.
- I don’t really watch TV or movies. They require a lot of attention for me and it always ends up feeling like a chore. There’s probably only half a dozen shows I’ve actually seen every episode of, my favorite being Chuck.
- I LOVE true crime. Like in a way that is maybe slightly unhealthy . I listen to so many true crime podcasts.
Snippet #3
“You can be poisoned by touching cyanide?” Foster shuddered.
Nodding, Woody held up his phone for a second. “I told you, it’s easy to make, but also easy to poison yourself. It doesn’t take much of that liquid on the skin before you’re in real trouble. The problem is, we would expect to see burning on his skin wherever it touched him. The burning should be enough that it would be noticeable in an autopsy. But nothing like that was mentioned.”
Gretchen crossed her arms. “So he didn’t eat it, breathe it, or touch it?”
“Not that was indicated in his autopsy. That’s all I can say.”
“So I’m being accused of murdering a guy I didn’t murder, in some way the cops can’t even explain?”
Woody’s mouth twisted. “That’s about it. I don’t know how Ted was poisoned. But from reading the autopsy report, I can tell you that the police don’t know either.”
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