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Nightmares Can Be Murder [Paperback]

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  • Category: Books (Fiction)
  • Author:  Kennedy, Mary
  • Author:  Kennedy, Mary
  • ISBN-10:  0425268055
  • ISBN-10:  0425268055
  • ISBN-13:  9780425268056
  • ISBN-13:  9780425268056
  • Publisher:  Berkley
  • Publisher:  Berkley
  • Pages:  304
  • Pages:  304
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Binding:  Paperback
  • Pub Date:  01-Dec-2014
  • Pub Date:  01-Dec-2014
  • SKU:  0425268055-11-SPLV
  • SKU:  0425268055-11-SPLV
  • Item ID: 100517724
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Dream Team

Business consultant Taylor Blake has returned to Savannah, Georgia, to help her sister Allison turn her dream of running an old-fashioned candy store into a reality. Allison is also interested in dream interpretation and invites Taylor to her Friday night Dream Club, where members meet once a week to share and analyze their dreams.

When a local dance instructor, Chico Hernandez, is found dead in his studio, and the murder scene has an eerie resemblance to one of the dreams shared at their meeting, Taylor can’t help but be intrigued. And when her sister, who was briefly involved with the dance teacher, becomes the prime suspect, Taylor and their fellow club members can’t be caught napping. It’s up to them to dream up a solution to the murder before Allison faces a real-life nightmare.Mary Kennedyis the national bestselling author of more than forty novels, including the Talk Radio Mysteries. She was the recipient of an award from the National Endowment for the Arts for “artistic excellence in literary fiction.” She is also a practicing clinical psychologist.1

Friday, June 2, 8:00 p.m.

“You know I don’t believe in dreams.” How can I? I’m one of the small percentage of people who never dream. I fall into bed and it’s total oblivion for the next eight hours. My brain powers down to sleep mode. No fragments of memories, no images, no dramatic storyline to analyze when I wake up. No dream content, period.

And I have to confess, I like it that way.

“I’m not trying to convert you, sis. You say you don’t dream, and you don’t believe in dreams. Okay, I get it. Some of us feel differently, you know. I think of a dream as a little window into my subconscious.”

Allison looked distracted as she scurried past me, putting the finishing touches on a platter of delectable-looking petit fours. The bite-sized cakes were callinlch

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