Painted Lady Inn Mysteries

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Description

Caribbean Catastrophe, a female, crime novel.

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Middle Aged (35-54)

Accents

North American (General) North American (South West - Texas) North American (US General American - GenAM) North American (US South)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
the warm Mabry's TZ ends of Donna's hair is. She leaned against the wooden railing on their cabins tiny balcony and riveted her gaze on the tube that connected the entrance building with the giant cruise ship. Janez chattered on about the grand adventure the trip was going to be. Her tone veered toward self congratulatory. I can't wait to change it to my swimsuit, stretch out on a lounge chair and have some cute cabana boy bring something sweet and potent to drink with an umbrella in it. Me, too. He lived on 1/2 minute the words for my race through all the items she should have done before leaving. No one was booked at her bed and breakfast in, which made it the perfect opportunity to get away. Tennison, her college student employee, stayed because of school, but it allowed him to watch Jasper and keep an eye on the end, too. The last part worried her. The most, especially sits a romance between him and slowed had blossom a Mannon, loved and listen for running toilets or check all the doors before retiring. Who was she kidding? He never did that anyway. She did the familiar silhouette of a pregnant woman had Janice pointing. Look, it's Maria and Daniel. Their appearance wasn't a surprise, since she knew they were coming. Ever since she announced her intentions to go on the cruise, Maria spoke wistfully of going, and it was no surprise her indulgent brother booked them on the same ship. Yes, I told you they were coming. Janice sidled a little closer despite the couple being a good 100 yards away and closed in a transport walkway where they couldn't possibly hear them. I know what you said, but if I were that pregnant, I'd never get on a ship with the possibility of having my child at sea. You don't have any Children. Besides, her date is a month away, and first babies are always late. Janice gave a sniff, letting Donna know how she felt about being corrected. The woman wrapped her fingers around the wooden banister and used her hand to shield her eyes. Heard your mother and a friend were coming? No reason to say friend like that. She's bringing ****. Always. Thorne. Janice left her hands to her cheeks. Tell me. No, You know how. Hello, Eases. Yeah, No need to say much more because everyone in the small town of legacy knew how Halloween's Waas She was the quintessential busy body. If you looked up gossip in the dictionary, you'd find her picture. It amazed her that she and her mother were friends at all. Could be her mother provided hello. We's with never ending fodder with her various dates and adventures. You know, Mom, she feels sorry for the woman. She says she never goes anywhere, gets invited anywhere. There is reason for that. Her husband burning, dying, cut off her last ties to a social life. That's not how it Waas People only invited them anywhere because they, like Bernie, felt sorry for him. You wouldn't be all that thrilled to have her near if you heard what she said about you. Janice's eyes dance. Did she assumed a smirk knowing Donna would cave Eventually, it would be hard to relax while strolling white sand beaches if her molars were clenched due to something. Hello, we said, or did