Audiobook Demo - Dangerous Minds by Janet Evanovich

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Description

Mystery humor funny audiobook multiple character male female

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Middle Aged (35-54)

Accents

North American (Canadian-General) North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
Riley glanced out of her office, is small window and considered her options. She could traipse downstairs, get into her black and white Mini Cooper and drive home to her Georgetown apartment. Or she could select one of the many guest bedrooms just down the hall and sleep here at the NYT mansion, Mysterio. So manner. The answer is obvious, Emerson said, standing in shadow on the far side of the room. It would be more efficient for you to stay here, crap on a cracker, Riley said, whipping around hand over her heart. You just scared the heck out of me. How long have you been standing there? That's an interesting question on a quantum level, either always or never, and on the level we all live on except you. About 20 seconds. I was checking the security monitors, and I saw that your office light was still on. I can't reconcile money, Spend three or animal rights charitable trust with money received. You seem to have too much money, but I don't know where it came from. Is that a dilemma? Yes, only one of many, Riley thought. Looking at her boss, Emerson had a peculiar intelligence that set him apart from other brilliant people she'd met. He was good at connecting the dots even when half the dots were missing. Unfortunately, he was also a charmingly annoying enigma with the right combination of charisma and resourcefulness to convince her of just about anything. Riley agreed with Emerson that it would be more efficient for her to spend the night here. Problem was, the guest rooms were creepy. Riley was about to choose comfort over efficiency when Emerson's House security alarms screamed out. Intrusion, intrusion, intrusion. What the heck, Riley said, clapping her hands over her ears. Emerson talked to code into his smartphone. The noise stopped and images from the House of Security cameras appeared on the phone screen. Follow me, Emerson said. The game is afoot. Really, Riley said. Someone just broke into your house and you're quoting Sherlock Holmes. It popped into my head. It seemed appropriate. Hiding in the closet and waiting for the police seems more appropriate. We would have a very long wait. The alarm system isn't connected to the police. I have my own top men who handle these sorts of problems. Who burning? Vernon was Emerson's cousin from Virginia, who taken up semi permanent residents in a monster RV he kept parked behind the mansion. If there is any danger, Vernon would be here, Emerson said. He hasn Auggie do na G. It's a state of total awareness. Onley. By achieving true Nagy, can you be prepared for any danger that might befall you? Riley followed Emerson to the stairs, arming herself with a massive two handed sword she'd appropriated from a suit of armor guarding a bedroom first. Vernon doesn't have a Nagy, Riley said, And second, there's no such thing as you Nagy. You heard about it on an episode of Friends. If there is an intruder, I'll use my powers to cloud his mind so he won't see me, Emerson said. Awesome, great plan. And what about me? You have a big sword.