Murder at Pines Beach
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It is the 1980's Jim Maitland has left his early years of mixing with criminals and low lifes. He's lost his love but his business is successful. A last drink at an old friend's restaurant and a body in the sand dunes. Jim investigates. It takes away the ennui, the sadness.
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