Death by Advertising
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Her closest friends didn't know she was dead.
Until they saw the full page ad in the paper advertising her funeral.
They mystery was in how she died. No corpse, just an urn filled with ashes that was distributed over the harbor without any witnesses. Shown by a slick video played at her funeral.
No motive. Just a disappearance. The coroner's report from an upstate, rural county stated natural causes. For a young 20-something advertising executive.
But there were no details left unaccounted for. Funeral arrangements paid for inadvance. Even the police chief said it was a closed case. That didn't stop Detective Johnson from being curious.
He stopped in to see her partner to answer his many questions. On his own time. The day after the funeral...
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