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Luke Rules
by William Hoffer  Marilyn Hoffer 

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Category: 

Mystery/Suspense

Publisher:  CreateSpace ISBN-10:  1456301357 Type: 
Pages: 

244

Copyright:  2010 ISBN-13:  9781456301357
Fiction

From the authors of Midnight Express and Not Without My Daughter comes Luke Rules, the adventures and misadventures of Luke Wilde, former Marine Corps sniper turned wily and often contrary PI. WARNING: Luke has a bit of an attitude problem.

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A routine peek-the-sheets adultery investigation escalates into a series of bizarre murders. As the bodies pile up Luke knows that to crack this case he'll have to toss the legal playbook into the crapper and play by Luke Rules.

With plenty of laughter along the way, he solves this baffling mystery in his own unique style.


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Fred lunged toward my office door. Stuck his snout low then raised his head high. Let loose with a world class howl:AAAOOOWOOOH!!! By the time I caught up with him, I smelled it too. Reminded me of some of the after-battle bad in the Afghan mountains. Also heard a deep pulsing sound like someone had pumped up the bass on a cheap 70's boom box. What the hell? I felt an ass-cramp take hold. Hoped to hell there was a dead racoon or some other varmint inside. And who else knew my entry code? Dagmar. Reddy. Al.
I dragged Fred backward. Not easy when a 90-pound bloodhound has caught the scent. Managed to hoss him back into the shotgun seat of my Cherokee. Grabbed a hunk of crumpled napkins from the floor mat. Held them over my nose as I headed back to the door. Punched in the code. Peered inside. A thick cloud of flies buzzed all over the place. Blood-soaked papers littered the floor. A trail of dark blotches led to the corner, where a dead guy was sprawled across my Harley-Davidson Third Edition pinball machine.
You have no idea how that craps up your day.
He must have triggered the on-switch when he fell. The machine's lights were flashing and on the screen a pair of bikers roared their Fat Boys across a bright orange desert. The man spread out on top was too big to be Reddy. Too small and too white to be Al. Sure wasn't Dagmar. Who the hell was he? How did he get here? Who offed him? Why?
I studied the body from a distance. Head was turned to one side. Arms were thrust forward, covering what was left of his face. Dressed in dark slacks and a gray windbreaker. Back of his jacket was blown apart. Dark stains covering it. Dry. He'd been here awhile.
I hustled back outside. Grabbed my cell.
"No!" Al snarled. He always answers that way when I call. Damn caller-ID.
"Get your big black bahookie over to my office," I said. "There's a dead guy who's spilled blood and brains all over my pinball machine."
"Not the Harley-Davidson Third Edition?"
"Yup."
"I don't have time for this, pinhead. You're shitting me, right?"
"Nope."
"You call it in?"
"Not yet. Wanted to get to you first."
"Did you kill him?"
"No."
"Are you sure he's dead?"
"Either that or he's a piss poor pinball player. Score's still at zero."
"Do you know who he is?"
"Nope."
"I know I'm going to regret this, but I'm on my way. Make that call. And I'm gonna give you a piece of advice and you're not going to like it. When the cops get there, the best thing you can do is something you're not very good at."
"What's that?"
"Cooperate."




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