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    The Color of Fear

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      “Interesting idea. Let me think about it.”

      “We’ll talk soon. Plenty of time to make up your mind.”

      We all fell into quiet contemplation.

      I thought of Elwood, still in the hospital but more cantankerous every day. Of Ma, whom Robin had driven home to Pacific Grove. Of Saskia, who had returned to her law practice in Boise. Of Emi, winging her way back to Montana because, as she put it, “You can’t leave a pothead who calls herself Astral Plane in charge of your business very long.” Of Patsy and Ben, whose children had given approval of their marriage plans. Of—

      The doorbell rang.

      Hy started to get up, but I said, “No. I can’t go on being afraid to answer my own door forever.”

      Still, my palms were damp as I reached for the latch of the judas window.

      A young man in a WeDeliver cap said, “Happy New Year!”

      I opened the door, saying, “Delivering at this hour is way beyond the call of duty for you.”

      He handed me the long white box tied with a red ribbon. I dug in my pocket and handed him a generous tip.

      “Secret admirer?” Hy said when I brought the box into the living room.

      I set the box down and stared at it. “I may be getting paranoid, but what if it explodes?”

      “It won’t.”

      “You know who it’s from.”

      He shrugged, smiling.

      I opened the box and cleared the tissue paper away. Inside lay a spray of tulips—yellow, white, red, and purple. I sucked in my breath with pleasure and located the card in its little white envelope.

      It said: With all my love, Father.

      Acknowledgments

      Lindsey Rose, my editor at Grand Central books, for her patience and excellent suggestions.

      Molly Friedrich and Lucy Carson of the Friedrich Agency.

      Sarah Andrews, Janet Dawson, Peggy Lucke, Shelley Singer, and Polly Poldowski—my partners in crime.

      Bette and JJ Lamb, for making me laugh and forget my troubles.

      Laura Neditch, for our Tuesday-morning chats.

      Melissa Ward, who tries—against my best efforts—to get me organized.

      SHARON MCCONE MYSTERIES

      BY MARCIA MULLER

      SOMEONE ALWAYS KNOWS

      THE NIGHT SEARCHERS

      LOOKING FOR YESTERDAY

      CITY OF WHISPERS

      COMING BACK

      LOCKED IN

      BURN OUT

      THE EVER-RUNNING MAN

      VANISHING POINT

      THE DANGEROUS HOUR

      DEAD MIDNIGHT

      LISTEN TO THE SILENCE

      A WALK THROUGH THE FIRE

      WHILE OTHER PEOPLE SLEEP

      BOTH ENDS OF THE NIGHT

      THE BROKEN PROMISE LAND

      A WILD AND LONELY PLACE

      TILL THE BUTCHERS CUT HIM DOWN

      WOLF IN THE SHADOWS

      PENNIES ON A DEAD WOMAN’S EYES

      WHERE ECHOES LIVE

      TROPHIES AND DEAD THINGS

      THE SHAPE OF DREAD

      THERE’S SOMETHING IN A SUNDAY

      EYE OF THE STORM

      THERE’S NOTHING TO BE AFRAID OF

      DOUBLE (with Bill Pronzini)

      LEAVE A MESSAGE FOR WILLIE

      GAMES TO KEEP THE DARK AWAY

      THE CHESHIRE CAT’S EYE

      ASK THE CARDS A QUESTION

      EDWIN OF THE IRON SHOES

      STANDALONES

      CAPE PERDIDO

      CYANIDE WELLS

      POINT DECEPTION

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