What happened next seemed unimportant to the feathered observer, though it was to affect, in one way or another, a great many different people, and would send the name of Keedors out all over the country - in screaming newspaper headlines, in police circulars, on voices over the radio. One minute the two men were talking - not loud, but in voices tense with conflict. Next minute a quick movement, an awkward, grotesque struggle - apparently for possession of a small object that glinted blue black in the sunlight. The man in gray lost his Panama hat and it was trampled into the dust and weeds. A shot.

Mary Atwater does it once more with this thrilling page turning mystery. That's right, a mystery book. She keeps you on your feet with a classic who done it mystery, in a small town called Keedora located in the Midwest at the hottest time of the year. So, grab some popcorn something to drink cause once you pick it up you just can't put it down!

Mary Atwater does it once more with this thrilling page turning mystery. That's right, a mystery book. She keeps you on your feet with a classic who done it mystery, in a small town called Keedora located in the Midwest at the hottest time of the year. So, grab some popcorn something to drink cause once you pick it up you just can't put it down!

Murder mystery by a handweaver