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Chunky Raspberry Fudge Murder: Jen and Sherry's Ice Cream Mystery, #2
Chunky Raspberry Fudge Murder: Jen and Sherry's Ice Cream Mystery, #2
Chunky Raspberry Fudge Murder: Jen and Sherry's Ice Cream Mystery, #2
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Chunky Raspberry Fudge Murder: Jen and Sherry's Ice Cream Mystery, #2

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A CHUNKY RASPBERRY FUDGE MURDER is Book #2 in the Jen and Sherry's Ice Cream Mysteries. 

Grab yourself some cool and refreshing treats and don't miss out on this chilling mystery. 

Jen and Sherry have met lots and lots of quirky people and animals, making their business a very interesting endeavor. But Jen and Sherry don't always have the best of luck when it come to things. Find out what happens when they discover someone has been murdered. Jen, must put her sleuthing skills to use and find the real killer. Find out if she will be able to figure out who dunnit and bring this person to justice. 

Don't miss out on the cool twist! 

This cozy mystery is filled with suspense, culinary, cute & interesting animals, and fun & upbeat characters. 

This mystery is set on the sunny, Florida Panhandle. 

It is great book for a relaxing afternoon read and this cozy mystery is family friendly! 

Start this series by reading: 

MINT CHOCOLATE CHIP MURDER; Book 1 

CHUNKY RASPBERRY FUDGE MURDER; Book 2 

A PLAIN VANILLA TWIST MURDER; Book 3 (JUST RELEASED) 

BOO-BERRY I SCREAM; Book 4 (COMING SOON)

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Release dateDec 12, 2016
ISBN9781533775115
Chunky Raspberry Fudge Murder: Jen and Sherry's Ice Cream Mystery, #2

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    Chunky Raspberry Fudge Murder - Penelope Manzone

    CHAPTER 1

    Ba-aah Ba-aah.

    There was a strange faint noise coming through my headset. I looked up at my drive-thru screen but it wasn’t showing a car at the drive-thru area. I tried to adjust my crackly headset and again heard, Ba-aah, Ba-aah.

    Just one moment please. I took off my headsets and tossed them in the trash. These darn headsets are such junk! I thought to myself as I hustled to our small office in the back area—a small utilities closet that we converted into an office. A teeny, tiny office—if you can even call it an office. Only one person could fit in the area at one time, it’s that small! I rustled around in a box situated on a shelf and pulled out a new headset. Sherry and I keep a boxful of headsets on hand because we’ve had to replace a headset every week or so. I headed back to my window adjusting and programming my new headset. As I placed the headset on my noggin, I heard again, "Ba-aah, Ba-aah.

    It must be a customer. These new headsets are broken too! I dug through the trash to fish out my old headset realizing that they were probably still okay. I politely replied to the customer, I’m sorry, Sir, but I am having trouble hearing you. Could you please speak directly into the speaker for me? It would be greatly appreciated. What is it again that you wanted to order, Sir?

    Ba-aah, Ba-aah!

    I grabbed for a napkin and wiped my sticky hands off from the earlier trash digging. I took my headset off and tossed it on the counter and headed towards the door. I bet it is one of those darn teenagers playing a prank on our business. I was not at all amused. I would politely give them a piece of my mind, if you could do those two things simultaneously.

    As I raced out the door, I almost knocked over Sherry, who was entering the ice cream shop. She twirled around and almost fell over. Luckily, her younger years of ballet class helped out though. She did what looked like a pirouette and landed gracefully on one knee.

    Whoa, Whoa, where you going little lady? Sherry enjoyed calling me that because we were like Mutt and Jeff when we stood side by side. I was barely 5 foot 2 inches and she was 5 foot 9 inches. She was tall and lean. While I was a little on the wider side—what I liked to call voluptuous, but others might call chunky.

    Someone in the drive-thru is playing a prank on us.

    Sherry stared up at me with a confused look on her face and said, Jen, slow down. I think you need to have a seat. She got up off her knee, went to pull out a chair and patted it with her hand. Come over here, Jen, and have a seat for me. Please? This time Sherry stared at the knot on my head. I told you should have gone to the ER last night after you fainted.

    It was no big deal. I mean—

    No big deal? Sherry shook her head. "Little lady, you hit the floor like a hundred-pound sack of potatoes. And the sound you made when you hit the floor...well, anyway, it was loud. Like a big thud."

    I waved away her concern, protesting, I’m fine. Really, I am!

    ––––––––

    No you're not, Jen. You’re acting pretty strange. There was no one in the drive-thru when I pulled up and parked. Now you're telling me there's some kids out there goofing around.

    "Hey. I know I heard something through those stupid headsets. I’m not imaging this."

    It was probably just static, Sherry replied as she headed towards me.

    Static! That’s what you think I heard, static? I can tell you that it was not just static! I know what I heard. Both of us have a stubborn side and I was not about to loose this argument. I took a deep breath, counted to three, and calmly replied, Sherry, I tried a new headset and I still heard the noise. I gently pushed her arm to the side. Out of my way, please!

    Sorry, young lady, but no. I think you have a concussion or something. You're not acting right, Sherry said chasing after me.

    "Yes, I’m perfectly fine! How should I be acting? I know, in

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