"There was music, the kind that never went away: the Stones and the Doors, Janis Joplin, very early Pink Floyd. It was one of those evenings." Looking at Sam I knew I had his attention. "The candle glow provided enough light to see the last few pages of my latest mystery. I took a sip of Bordeaux and put a little more hot water in the tub. I anxiously read to find out who actually killed Kate. In my mind it was between Jack and Sylvia. During Beast of Burden my novel slipped from my hands, drowning in the suds..."
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