The Trail of Genie's Butterflies

By Rachel Pinder

In this thrilling collection of short mystery stories, we take a closer look at that question. And the answers may shock you.

Acting as a captivating prequel to Rachel Pinder's fascinatjng novel, "Murder at Mama Gene's", this book gives insight into Genie's past and offers audiences a further look into the mysteries surrounding every individual who falls into her grasp. Complete with a colorful cast of characters, it provides a fast-paced, ever-changing experience to keep readers on their toes and interested.

 

"The Trail of Genie's Butterflies" details the lives of Pinder's cast of characters, and shows the many reasons why they are capable of killing. Audiences will hold their breath in anticipation as they watch Stella, Will, Aaron, and Theresa struggle through trials and tribulations that sculpt them into the desperate souls who find themselves working for Mama Gene.

 

Who has the propensity to take a life? Is there any justification for murder? And what would you do to change your life?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rachel Pinder
• Release date: Oct 28, 2022
• ISBN: 9798215549995

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The Path of Genie’s Butterflies

Genie Gets A New Job

1972

Genie spiked her typical afternoon of sappy soaps and talk shows with a bottle of wine today, just because she could. The effects made her drowsy after a while. She didn’t even stir until the breeze from the front door gave her a chill. Then a weight settled itself next to her on the sofa.

Honey, Ned whispered in her ear as he began to massage her leg. It’s almost time for dinner.

Genie rolled to her side and pressed her face into the cushions. Her lunch date with Linda wasn’t until tomorrow.

Come on. He patted her cotton housedress. There’s something that I need to talk to you about.

Genie didn’t budge.

The sound of the TV clicked off. Her stout middle-aged husband continued his massage.

Fine. Genie gave in and sat up. Start talking.

Ned took the empty wine bottle from the coffee table and placed it on the carpet. How about we talk over dinner?

She closed her eyes and rubbed her forehead before speaking. Do you want the canned spaghetti or the rest of your mom’s casserole?

You could use some of the groceries Mother bought and whip something up.

So could you, Ned.

Eugenie. He stood as his voice turned more direct. I’ve worked all day.

At your parents’ dealership.

The chest of his white collared shirt puffed out. I pay the bills, the rent, the gas for the car, and for everything else around here.

She lay back and cupped her left wrist as Ned moaned. Years ago at the county fair, a fortune teller had tattooed the shape of a butterfly to the inside, promising that it would lead her to both wealth and happiness one day. Well, that ship hadn’t come in, and Aunt Mary’s money was almost spent.

And, Ned said, the only thing that you have to do is take care of this house.

Genie grunted and got to her feet. I’ll make you the spaghetti. She scooped up the bottle and wine glass before making her way toward the kitchen.

Over her shoulder, she heard Ned blurt, You’re starting a job at the dealership with me tomorrow. His voice sounded robotic and rehearsed.

She pivoted on her bare feet. Excuse me?

"We need a new receptionist, and Dad