Cookie Thief: A Jane Smith Amateur Sleuth Mystery Short Story: The Jane Smith Amateur Sleuth Mysteries, #1

By Connor Whiteley

A Cookie Festival. A Stolen Prize. One Amateur Sleuth to Save The Day.

Crime happens in the quietest of places.

Jane Smith bakes for a contest. She wants to win more than anything. Jane learns about a terrible theft.

Can Jane solve the crime before it's too late? 

If you love fun gripping female amateur Sleuth short stories, you'll love this mystery!

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• Language: English
• Publisher: Connor Whiteley
• Release date: Feb 23, 2022
• ISBN: 9798201684204

Connor Whiteley

Hello, I'm Connor Whiteley, I am an 18-year-old who loves to write creatively, and I wrote my Brownsea trilogy when I was 14 years old after I went to Brownsea Island on a scout camp. At the camp, I started to think about how all the broken tiles and pottery got there and somehow a trilogy got created.Moreover, I love writing fantasy and sci-fi novels because you’re only limited by your imagination.In addition, I'm was an Explorer Scout and I love camping, sailing and other outdoor activities as well as cooking.Furthermore, I do quite a bit of charity work as well. For example: in early 2018 I was a part of a youth panel which was involved in creating a report with research to try and get government funding for organised youth groups and through this panel. I was invited to Prince Charles’ 70th birthday party and how some of us got in the royal photograph.Finally, I am going to university and I hope to get my doctorate in clinical psychology in a few years.

Book preview

COOKIE THIEF

If there was one thing Jane Smith loved about the springtime, it was the Cookie Festival in her little village in the south of England. It was utterly amazing how the entire village smelt of the most amazing cookies in the entire country, Jane loved the massive hints of peanut, chocolate and even brandy in the air.

The entire village was a wonderful symphony of the senses, and Jane just loved it.

As she stood on the wonderful warm stone floor of her little kitchen, she whipped up her batter in her favourite cream bowl. Even the mixing up of the ingredients was enough to get Jane excited about the festival, even now she could hear all the kids running up and down the hills, houses and roads to see if any windows were open for their little hands to steal any cookies.

That was probably the one thing Jane’s mother had forced into her, Jane was never ever allowed to put her cookies by the window to cool, otherwise little thieving hands would make them