Fools Rush in (The Sam Mccain Mysteries book 7)

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The local gendarmes often looked worse than the bikers when it was all done.
But there were no signs of Harleys or Indians anywhere. I assumed they were out on the highway or at one of their enclaves in the nearby woods.
I found a Debbie Todd Carlyle in the phone book and drove on out to the hardscrabble little acreage where chickens seemed to have taken over. They were everywhere. I had to park on the edge of the gravel road. There were too many of them in the drive to scatter.
Debbie, a heavyset woman in a red-and-black checked flannel shirt and jeans, stood with her hands on her hips watching me approach. She didn’t look happy.
When I had to slow down because I was entangled in chickens, she said, “You might as well go back to town, McCain. I don’t plan to talk to you.”
“I just came out to buy some chickens.”
“You know where you can shove your chickens.”
“Any special reason you seem to hate me? Your sister and I were good friends.”
“Good friends, my ass. She’d still be alive if it
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