Use the trunk to figure out who killed me...

When mystery writer, Tabitha Spencer, learns her lifelong nemesis, Cleopatra Gleason, committed suicide, Tabitha says nonsense—though her language might have been a bit more colorful.

When she discovers Cleopatra left her an old painted trunk along with that find my killer note, she says, uh… more words, but none of them are thank you. The bestselling author believes this is yet more of Cleopatra’s BS, even if from the grave.

But Tabitha’s insane curiosity and stubborn sense of justice won’t let her walk away, no matter how she feels… felt… about Cleopatra. She has to know who, how, and why. But how can an empty trunk help her learn any of that? There’s someone out there who has killed more than once. She needs real clues. Viable evidence. And that multicolored trunk isn’t talking.

But the paper detective soon learns there’s more to the trunk than splotched paint. A lot more, making someone willing to kill for it—again and again. That makes whoever owns the trunk the killer’s next target. Yes, that would be Tabitha.

As in any good mystery, Tabitha has a wealth of suspects, absolutely no clues, and at least one attempt on her life. Can she survive long enough to solve the crime? Or will she become the next dead owner of the painted trunk?

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