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Amelia Hartliss, known to her friends as 'Melia' and her enemies as 'Heartless', is not enjoying the pandemic or lockdown. She is finding her life is being threatended, and those who seem like old friends are turning out to be not as helpful as she assumed they would be. Such as Jan Branch. She looks like an unassuming old lady, a helpful retired woman - so why do they call her the 'Gun Running Granny', out in the Far East? And John Lewis. A delightful young man that Melia met on holiday. Did Melia make a mistake in inviting him to 'come and visit her', back home? It's just one problem after…mehr

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Amelia Hartliss, known to her friends as 'Melia' and her enemies as 'Heartless', is not enjoying the pandemic or lockdown. She is finding her life is being threatended, and those who seem like old friends are turning out to be not as helpful as she assumed they would be. Such as Jan Branch. She looks like an unassuming old lady, a helpful retired woman - so why do they call her the 'Gun Running Granny', out in the Far East? And John Lewis. A delightful young man that Melia met on holiday. Did Melia make a mistake in inviting him to 'come and visit her', back home? It's just one problem after another, and most of them go back to the Batter Family, who look like successful business people, but could they be gangsters? Melia is struggling. There seems to be no one she can trust. And the stress is starting to get to her. She has been on this case too long, she tells herself. It needs to come to and end. Of course, a happy ending would be the best. Is that possible?
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Mickey is from Manchester, and he's a Tough Guy. My name is Mike Scantlebury and I'm the author. I'm not a tough guy, I'm more like an opal, small and perfectly formed. But - more bad news, and worse than that - I'm from Bristol, which is a small, historic port in South West England. It's only claim to fame is that people sailed from there in the 15th century and discovered America. Oh, yeah, well, that is quite a Big Thing, isn't it? But that's the deceptive part of the whole story. I live in Salford now, across the river from the big Northern city of Manchester. My 'Manchester' is not like anyone else's, and if you think you know Manchester - maybe from reading other books set there, or seeing the place on films or on television - I need you to know that. Things aren't always what they seem, are they? Luckily, Manchester has Mickey, which means, fortunately for them, that whenever something bad happens, (and it does, regularly), they've got someone who is going to come in, do The Right Thing, and clear up the mess. Not every town can say that now, can they?