A Literary Mystery
Who is stealing my identity? And why? Twice now I've had someone impersonating me trying to con book stores out of money. I suppose it's poetic justice--I have written two novels about identity theft and fraud--but I'm here to tell ya' that there's nothing poetic nor just about poetic justice.
So I was hoping that I could solve the mystery by visiting the Seattle Mystery Bookshop, where we put our heads together to solve the crime. Fran told me about another bookstore scam in which people ordered a book that couldn't be returned using a bad credit card simply to drive sales of the book. Since I'm the only author who's been targeted twice in this new scam, and I stand to gain the most publicity, we all concluded that I am the prime suspect.
Great. Like I don't have enough to think about. Any information anyone has to clear my name would be greatly appreciated.
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