… to get Coco’s Nuts for 99 cents! It’s the third mystery in the Triple Threat Investigation Agency series featuring three thirty-something female private eyes—us!
Hi, it’s Linda today. The second official Triple Threat Investigation Agency case has attempting to clear our new client of murder. Rey, JJ and I are certain that socialite-turned-trucker Buddy Feuer didn’t shoot infamous entrepreneur Jimmy Picolo, who was also her boss. A few days later Eb, her best friend, is gunned down in a laneway not far from where Picolo was. It doesn’t help when the boss’ assistant Mr. Razor, has five bullets pumped into him.
Many people hated Picolo enough to kill him but finding the person who pulled the trigger is tricky. There’s a collection of curious characters—including, but not limited to, the daughter who owes Vegas folks a few serious dollars, the son who may want to take over Daddy’s businesses, and an AWOL nutbar named Coco Peterson.
Our private-eyeing takes us into the not-so-glamorous world of gambling and the debt collectors that lurk in the shadows. Our detecting gets under the skin of a few folks; hopefully, we get some truthful answers before anything significant blows up—like us three.
Here’s to a great start of the week.