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It's New Year's Day. But there's no rest for Detective Markham and the gang. Not when they've found a body down at Beauclair Drive allotments! Headteacher Catherine Leckie loved nothing more than pottering in her shed. This time, someone was there waiting - and left her strangled body lying on the floor! It's up to Markham to puzzle out who. But the deeper he digs into Catherine's secrets, the more dirt he finds. Little does he suspect the body count's about to rise . . . When Markham's prime suspect is found pushing up daisies - on the same allotments - the gang realize no one is safe from…mehr

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It's New Year's Day. But there's no rest for Detective Markham and the gang. Not when they've found a body down at Beauclair Drive allotments! Headteacher Catherine Leckie loved nothing more than pottering in her shed. This time, someone was there waiting - and left her strangled body lying on the floor! It's up to Markham to puzzle out who. But the deeper he digs into Catherine's secrets, the more dirt he finds. Little does he suspect the body count's about to rise . . . When Markham's prime suspect is found pushing up daisies - on the same allotments - the gang realize no one is safe from this elusive killer. Can Markham crack the case before more green-fingered victims die? Perfect for fans of Faith Martin, Frances Lloyd, The Rev Richard Coles, Richard Osman and Sarah Yarwood-Lovett.
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Autorenporträt
Catherine Moloney is a Liverpool writer of Irish-American heritage. After graduating in Jurisprudence from Jesus College (University of Oxford), she was called to the Bar at Gray's Inn. Despite qualifying as a barrister, her first love was English; this led to a PhD in English Literature at Birkbeck College (University of London). In her academic career, she lectured and published widely on the subject of tuberculosis and nineteenth-century literature, but somehow managed to avoid contracting galloping hypochondria and turned her attention to crime fiction.