Mystery is in Herculeah Jones's blood. How could it not be, with a father on the police force and a mother who's a privet eye? So when Herculeah notices a man hanging around the "Dead Oaks" mansion, she can resist doing some investigating of her own. Herculeah's sure she can crack the case, but as she closes in on the truth, is the murderer closing in on her?
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