The Simple Way of Poison

He lay on the floor, a spilled drink by his hand. Around him stood family and friends, any one of whom had reason enough to kill him. The masnion was quiet, but now in the still air hovered the hatred of a murderer who had struck once and would strike again.No writer can conjure up more spellbinding mystery  and sophisticated suspense than Leslie Ford, and this is Ford at her finest ..."Beautifully plotted ... excellently characterized." - Saturday Review