The Murphysville Convalescent Home in rural Connecticut proved to be a most unhealthy place for crotchety old Faby Bunting. She just died there. Perhaps if she hadn't been so nosy, she'd still be alive. Faby just couldn't resist aiming her opera glasses at something going on outside the sun-room window. What she saw was simply murder.
Of course, dead men(or women)tell no tales. but Faby's good friends Bea and Lyon Wentworth suspected her sudden death was not accident---especially when younger victims began following Faby to an early grave...each in such a startlingly unusual way.
This is #5 in A Lyon & Bea Wentworth Mystery.
