A Grave Error
©2007 Cheryl Kaye Tardif
Myrtle Murphy had everything she wanted out of life--a dead husband, a grown son who’d moved to the opposite coast and neighbors who minded their own business. But what she didn’t have was money. She needed a job. At sixty-one and living off a pittance of an early retirement pension, she had no skills to fall back on.
Unless you could call slipping your husband small doses of rat poison in his evening tea for over a month a skill...