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If your planned little getaway is interrupted by uninvited friends, a runaway heiress who claims to be an anarchist, drug dogs, DEA agents, and bodies start piling up everywhere you go. Maybe you should have just stayed home in Bay Harbour
When retreaving your luggage at the airport turns into a deversion for a murder and local law enforcement takes you into custody because they claim it is for your own good. It might make some people nervous but not if you are from Bay Harbour.
You just reach for that handgun you have stowed away and go about looking for the people who would rather have you dead.
Maggie Fletcher never looks for trouble , but it always seems to find her.
"Don't get so upset, Officer Potter. Your invited too. Come on , now, you have to eat lunch."
"I can't protect you people if your going to be traipsing all over town."
"Of course you can, son. Counting you six of us are armed...now take my arm and show me your town."
He touched the 9millimeter at his side and eyed the gun of deputy Cluster.That was two. Suzanne Adams and Rasheed Jackson were three and four. That little deputy from up north was five. But she said six. Maybe it was just a slip of the tongue, a mistake.
No that woman didn't make mistakes, he counted again.