On a Sunday spring afternoon, for the first time in months, Amy and her mother sat out on their back patio, sipping iced tea and gazing into the garden, a hidden gem guarded on all sides by a few dozen similar brownstones. It was one of the few communal gardens left in New York, carved…

An Abel Adventure Mystery Amy didn’t have a lot of girlfriends, and the few she had…  Well, they all had a talent for drama.  Amy didn’t like drama.  That’s why, when the phone rang after a hard day at the travel agency, when she saw that Marta was calling again, yet again, she let it…

The time of death was firmly established. At 10:06 p.m. all three suspects said they heard a gunshot echo through the house. The house was shared by the Harrison quads, a set of fraternal quadruplets whose relationship was anything but brotherly. Technically speaking, the Harrisons were now triplets, since Harry, the oldest by a minute,…