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Tilting at Windmills: The Nose Knows

There I was, daydreaming in my favorite chair, when the sweet smell of lilacs wafted through the window. I sniffed ..


Tiliting at Windmills: The GPS Murder, Chapter 8

Chapter 8 of 8. See previous chapters beginning on Friday, April 12. Or check link to author archive…https://www.evesun.com/authors/31 FICTION For years, Samuel ..


Tilting at Windmills: THE GPS MURDER – Chapter 7

As Chief Upton studied Clarence Liverpool’s shark-like eyes and glared at the lawyer’s small and twisted ears, he recalled an ..


Tilting at Windmills: THE GPS MURDER – Chapter 6

After Chief Samuel Upton responded to the accusatory questions of the woman with the spiky hair, she nodded almost imperceptibly, ..


Tilting at Windmills: THE GPS MURDER – Chapter 5

During the time that (as a favor to his sister) Police Chief Samuel Upton spent in the library as a ..


Tilting at Windmills: THE GPS MURDER – Chapter 4

A big part of Samuel Upton’s social and emotional life revolved around his sister Maddie Upton, assistant librarian at the ..


TILTING AT WINDMILLS: The GPS Murder – Chapter 3

Police Chief Samuel Upton studied the man standing in front of him. Marty Kulik had just admitted to killing his ..


Tilting at Windmills: The GPS Murder – Chapter 2

In investigating the suspicious death of Genessee Fallows, it was the fourth question Chief Samuel Upton asked himself that clinched ..


Tilting at Windmills: The GPS Murder – Chapter 1

Before he became a “human book,” Samuel Upton had been the Madison Heights Chief of Police for ten years. He ..


Tilting at Windmills: Plain As Any Name Can Be

During a recent chat with my friend Mary, we got to talking about names. You know, those things your mother ..


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