Shadows in Sussex
The British Book Tour Mysteries Series
Book Five
by Emma Dakin
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GENRE: Cozy Mystery
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BOOK BLURB:
Claire
Barclay and her band of tourists are full of enthusiasm for her trip to Sussex
and Kent, the beautiful southeastern part of England. A tragic death of a young
man the son of the guest house manager sends Claire into comforting mode and
makes it more difficult for her provide a bright and care-free holiday. Laura
was not surprised at her son’s death as he had been a drug user and she
expected he had taken contaminated drugs, a common fate. But the police lab
said otherwise. He was murdered. Claire’s fiancé, Detective Inspector Mark
Evans, investigates, so Claire is involved and privy to much information. Too
much. In spite of her busy life with demanding guests, she discovers the motive
for the murder and finds herself in danger.
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“A fun tour of Sussex with the extra
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~
Rhys
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“If you are looking for a cozy crime novel that evokes a
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~
Julie
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“This engaging story will appeal to
traditional mystery-lovers who like their murders set against the authentic
backdrop of quaint English villages.”
~
Clara
Benson, USA Today bestselling author of the Angela Marchmont Mysteries
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EXCERPT TWO:
“My
name is Mark Evans,” he said. “I'm a detective inspector with the Hampshire
constabulary and I'm the fiancé of your tour guide, Claire.” He didn’t mention
Reece, so he was here socially.
Susan
was the first to respond. “My name is Susan and I'm at delighted to meet you.
I'm a great mystery novel fan and I have met many detective inspectors in the
pages of books. It’s a pleasure to meet a real English inspector. Please join
us.”
“Bring
a chair,” Heather said. “I would love to talk to you about the way English
detective inspectors actually deal with a mystery.”
Mark
smiled at me again and I could feel my heart expand. I knew he came to the café
because I was having trouble with Richard and he wanted to help. I was sure I
could handle Richard without any help as Heather was used to dealing with him
and the three young women seem quite able to deflect and control him. But my
heart warmed at the notion that Mark would come and see if he could be of use
to me.
I
was so distracted it took me a moment to realize that Andy Forsyth was with
him.
“Please
join us,” I said, then turned to the guests. “This is Detective Sergeant Andrew
Forsythe. He's Mark’s teammate.”
“Hello,
everyone,” Andy said. “We have eaten, but we love to join you for tea.”
Andy
was dressed impeccably in pressed jeans and a blue, open-necked sports shirt.
He wore a gold earring and the wedding band I’d watched his husband Bruce put
on his finger. That had been quite the society wedding. Bruce comes from a
wealthy and supportive family and they had hosted an elaborate reception.
Susan
brought me back to the present.
“That
would be wonderful.” Susan invited him by a gesture to sit beside her. “What's
it like to be a sergeant in the Hampshire police force?”
He
laughed. “It's pretty busy.”
“I
was wondering if the police still give those warnings that I read about in
novels.”
“Not
quite the way you read them in the novels,” Andy said. “I read thrillers myself
so I pay attention to police procedure. We do make a statement when we make an
arrest, but not the one you commonly see in fiction.”
Mark
was at the other end of the table and seemed to be having quite a lively
conversation with Heather, Richard, Howard and Poppy.
I
ordered some small fairy cakes and some chocolate and nuts to be passed around
with coffee and tea. The guests stayed for some time chatting with each other
and with Mark and Andy. The group was enjoying themselves but eventually
prepared to leave. The older guests were returning to Rother Manor House. The
three young ones told me they were going to visit a pub.
“Waterworks
Pub is a nice one,” Andy advised. “It's just down the street on this block.”
“Sounds
perfect,” Julie said. “We're not big drinkers. We just like the liveliness of
the English pubs. At least we think we will.”
“You
have my cell number,” I said. “Just call if you need help or for anything at
all.”
“We’ll
be fine,” Julie said. “Thank you for a delicious dinner.” Off they went,
leaving Mark, Andy and me at the table.
“How
do you like working with DS Flynn?” I asked.
“He’s
a marvel,” Andy answered me. “Meticulous, conscientious. Digs for information.”
Mark
leaned forward. “He’s so competent that if the Super gets wind of him, Andy
will be recalled.”
That
was a possibility. Superintendent Addison wasn’t one to waste personnel.
“What
about DC Sandhu?”
They
both grinned. I expect Jas Sandhu had that effect on most people.
“I
can work with him,” Mark said. “He seems a good team player with Flynn.”
I
could see that: one was methodical and one imaginative.
“Flynn
put Jas onto tracing Reece’s movements on his last day. Once Travis has the
info, he’ll put it on a chart for us.”
“We’re
looking into a gang motivation. That’s my job,” Andy said. “I have an
appointment with someone in the know later tonight.”
“Be
careful,” I said.
“Shouldn’t
be a problem.”
I
don’t know why I urged Andy to be careful. He was always careful. It must be
some kind of superstition that makes those of us who have no control over the
situation offer a kind of blessing on the one in danger. My mum used to caution
me to stay dry if it looked like rain. Of course, I’d try to stay dry. But
cautioning me was her way of trying to protect me. It can be annoying.
“Do
you still think Reece was murdered?” I asked into the silence created by our
mutual concern about a gang contact.
“Looks
like it. He would be unlikely to get hold of Nembutal. None of that drug is
circulating in this area.”
“We
aren’t positive, though,” Andy said. “All we can say is that he died of
Nembutal poisoning and it is unlikely he gave it to himself.”
“He
could have taken it by accident, thinking it was something else.”
“He
could have, but we are going to treat this case as homicide until we can prove
it isn’t, or until we run out of leads.”
Andy
left us at the door of the café to walk back to the Rye Lodge Hotel while Mark
escorted me to the Rother Manor House.
I
invited him to my room where I plugged in the tea kettle and set out two cups
and some biscuits—not that we needed any more to eat. While the room was small,
it had a table and two chairs near the window.
For
some reason we talked about birds. Mark had recently visited his Uncle Lionel
and gone on a birding venture with him along the coastal walk of Cornwall. Mark
was only mildly interested in birds, but enjoyed his uncle's enthusiasm. Like
Lionel, I was keen on birds, so I listened to Mark’s descriptions, enjoying the
sound of his voice.
We
spent quite a few minutes saying goodbye, but he finally left me for the night.
I heard the front door close but couldn’t watch him leave from my back garden
window.
It
was going to be a busy day tomorrow as I had to drive Richard and the older
guests to Godinton House and deposit the three young women at the train station
in Ashford. I checked that I had fresh supplies for their daily packs:
chocolates, biscuits, hand sanitizers and tissues. I wished Mark could have
stayed but I understood his need to be with Andy and available to the local
constabulary. We were both working. We were used to being apart for weeks.
Still, he wasn’t far away but I wished he was with me. I conjured up a picture
of Gulliver. I expect he was cuddled up with Deirdre’s two dogs and was happy
enough. I missed him as well.
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GUEST POST:
The Craziest Thing I’ve Done in the Name of Research
I have a list. It’s hard to choose the
craziest, but if I must, I will.
No. 1.
Sitting in an entomologist’s trailer at midnight, interviewing him on the
subject of lepidoptera (moths) and bees and finding the information
fascinating. It wasn’t the fact that I was in the middle of a forest, at the
exact opposite side of the country from where I lived, and had not come to
interview anyone that was the strangest thing. It was the fact that I found the
behaviour of wasps, bees and moths intriguing. I sold a magazine article on it.
No. 2.
This was the time I packed my thirteen-year-old son into my car and drove from
Vancouver, BC to Winnipeg, Manitoba, stopping in towns and cities along the
way, interviewing teens about why they had tried suicide. I had no idea why
they would see suicide as a positive choice so decided to ask them. I put ads
in local newspapers (before FB) and met them in fast food restaurants. They
told me what was important and I wrote three books giving their opinions a
voice. It was humbling and instructive. They were amazingly brave. The process
of research in fast food restaurants, in my car, in parks and on the beach was
a little crazy.
No. 3.
I went to Arctic Bay on Baffin Island which is 1000 miles above the Arctic
Circle to find material for a young adult novel. I didn’t write the novel. I
got sidetracked because the people there told me how difficult it was to get
information about health care. That seemed so unjust I couldn’t tolerate it. So
I wrote My Body: Women Speak Out About Their
Health Care (Plenum New York). I lived there with an Inuit
family for a week and listened to their concerns, as well as tried to learn
some of their language. They were kind about my mistakes.
No. 4.
There was the time I was travelling through the Yorkshire moors in England with
a group of nine and asked to detour so I could see Ralph’s Cross, a site I
wanted to put in Perils in Yorkshire.
Once there I enlisted the help of my friends to look for a place where a murder
would be easy to commit. They spread out over the moors and yelled at me to
check out their favourite sites. We were of great interest to a busload of
tourists from Japan.
No. 5.
In Penzance, in Cornwall, I wanted to go to the Minack Theatre which was ten
miles from my B & B as research for Crime
in Cornwall. No problem. There was a bus to it. But it was
Thursday and there was no bus back. Apparently, there is never a bus back on
Thursdays. (It’s Cornwall. They do things their own way.) I went anyway and
found a generous soul who gave me a ride after the performance to the bus depot
in Penzance. From there I walked to my B & B and only needed two people to
point me in the right direction. “But skip along smartly, me lover, because the
tide’s comin’ in and the street’s under water at high tide” I skipped.
It seems to me that researching books is
one great adventure.
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AUTHOR BIO:
Emma Dakin writes a series of mysteries
set in Britain. Her protagonist is a tour guide who takes different characters
in each book to the sites of mystery novels in the countryside. She appreciates
the elegant, people and humor of each area. But in that idyllic country, Claire
stumbles on murder. Author Emma Dakin has five books so far in this series with
the latest release September 12th 2023. An historical mystery set in Vancouver
in 1886 is due out soon. She won a prestigious 2022 Lieutenant Governor’s
Community History Award for her non-fiction account of life in the 60s.
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