Synopsis
For defense
attorney Isis Ferrelli, life is good—until the second day of the Norman Kane
trial…
Her client was
accused of using QR code software he’d developed to steal a drug called
Fentanol. But when he’s murdered, Isis fears someone from her own past might be
involved. Her uncle, Louis Fernoza, put her through law school. Now a mob boss,
he wants to end their estrangement and make use of the star attorney he
created.
To protect those
she cares about, Isis turns to her crime blog and her alter-ego Marjorie
Gardens to find answers…
MyThugShot.com
is Isis’s resource to find out how Kane’s QR code was hacked to set him up for
the theft, and who had decided “dead” was a better strategy than “framed.” With
the help of her blog followers, she begins to dig into the Kane family, where
no one is who they seem.
Photographs of a
building, a Nieman Marcus loafer, and a programmer with two names…
When a new
online member appears at the Kane estate, Isis’s investigation is thrown into
chaos. He seems to know the murderer…and how to take Isis offline permanently.
In order to find
a tech-savvy killer, Isis must take her search into the digital age…even at the
risk of her own unmasking.
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Meet
the Author
My passion for
writing began with a hunger for books from fellow New Jerseyan Judy Blume, and
Nancy Drew mysteries. And each Saturday, a side dish of The Hardy Boys whet my appetite
for hunting down clues and solving crime. Thus began a three-course menu for
becoming a writer.
For hors
d’oeuvres, I sampled women’s fiction for a bit with novels, All Waters
Gathering (2008) and Carruther’s Place (2011). It wasn’t until I realized
murder should really be on the menu when the main course became my thriller,
Barbecue(2011).
My plate’s not
quite clean of things that go bump in the night—plenty of horror and creepy
thrillers in the works!—but one must always save room for dessert.
Rich and sweet
came Dial QR for Murder, the first Digital Age Cozy™ in the Marjorie Gardens
Mystery series.
And I haven’t
reached the icing on the cake just yet! I couldn’t have enjoyed this feast of
writing from my home in Holland without my husband and our daughter—to who I
owe thanks for all their patience and compassion when (at times) I bit off more
than I could chew!
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