Dreams Death Could Buy
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Last published Sat, Aug 3, 2013
Cassie Jones knew that, with looks like hers, someone would kill her sooner or later. She never thought of death as much of anything. Just moving on to somewhere that wasn't earth. But when she does find herself in the after life, she devotes all of her "free time" to finding out who killed her and how she died. Just something to help her pass time. But what Cassie finds may not be what she was expecting. Beautiful, sassy Cassie is in for a load when she cracks the case of her very own Who Done Did.
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