Enchanted to Death: A Jamie Brodie Mystery
By Meg Perry
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Jamie Brodie is still in New Mexico, volunteering with local Search and Rescue but otherwise adrift, his days purposeless. He dreams of going home to California but doesn’t know what he’d do with his time once he got there. Then a terrible tragedy and a sudden announcement propel Jamie and Pete back toward Los Angeles.
But first, Jamie has some business to attend to.
And clarity of purpose comes to Jamie from an unexpected source.
Meg Perry
I'm an academic librarian in Central Florida and I teach internet research courses. Like Jamie, I love an academic puzzle! I read A LOT and enjoy finding new mystery writers.
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Enchanted to Death - Meg Perry
Meg Perry
Enchanted to Death
A Jamie Brodie Mystery
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The Jamie Brodie Mysteries
Cited to Death
Hoarded to Death
Burdened to Death
Researched to Death
Encountered to Death
Psyched to Death
Stacked to Death
Stoned to Death
Talked to Death
Avenged to Death
Played to Death
Filmed to Death
Trapped to Death
Promoted to Death
Published to Death
Cloistered to Death
Haunted to Death
Obsessed to Death
Deserted to Death
Drugged to Death
Resigned to Death
Snowed to Death
Enchanted to Death
The Kevin Brodie Mysteries
Painted to Death
Soaked to Death
Accessory to Death
The Space Coast Mysteries
Twelve Seconds
Three Thousand Miles
Two Hundred Bones
Chapter 1
Alamogordo, New Mexico
Friday, March 17
Memory is a funny thing. I couldn’t tell you what I had for breakfast three days ago—although it was probably oatmeal—but I remember every detail of that evening, and the twenty-four hours after that.
Twenty-four hours to completely upend your life.
And sometimes just to end it.
Friday was an abnormally warm spring day, the high in the upper 80s, a foretaste of a summer so hot that it felt as if your brain would boil in your skull if you spent more than five minutes outside. One week ago, the daytime temperatures had been in the low 70s. My husband, Pete Ferguson, and I weren’t yet acclimated to the heat. We’d spent the entire day indoors under the ceiling fans, only venturing outside briefly with our nine-year-old yellow Lab, Ammo.
Fortunately, as happens in the desert, by early evening the temperature was cooling, and a breeze had kicked up. We’d planned a cookout with our friends Starr Flannery and Theresa Summers, the only other same-sex couple in greater Alamogordo. Starr was retired from her career as an agent with the Air Force Office of Special Investigations at nearby Holloman Air Force Base; Theresa worked from home as a web designer. They always brought their dogs when they visited, two lazy basset hounds that were ideal companions for Ammo.
We had dinner with Starr and Theresa at least once a week. They were both native Californians, as were Pete and I. Pete, like Starr, was formerly in law enforcement; he’d been a patrol officer with the Los Angeles Police Department for ten years before leaving to earn his PhD in psychology. We had a lot in common and never ran out of topics for discussion.
Starr and Theresa arrived promptly at six, bearing an enormous green salad. Pete was in the kitchen, removing fish filets from marinade, so I answered the door when they rang the bell. Hello, ladies. Hot enough for you?
Theresa groaned. "Ugh. This is brutal. It’s only March."
Starr, like Pete, was raised in California’s high desert, and therefore accustomed to heat. Wimps, both of you.
She adopted an old man's voice. "Back in my day…"
We laughed as I led them to the kitchen. Theresa set the salad bowl on the counter, and Pete and I exchanged hugs with the women. Starr asked, Where’s Meredith?
Meredith Lagai was our housemate and Pete’s former sister-in-law, divorced for several years from his brother Steve. I said, "She’s on a date."
Starr grinned. Ooh! Anyone we know?
His name’s Jesse Martinez. He’s the deputy chief of BIA Law Enforcement in Mescalero.
BIA, the Bureau of Indian Affairs, provided policing on the Mescalero Apache reservation, in the mountains northeast of Alamogordo. Meredith was Navajo and a lawyer specializing in Indigenous issues. They’ve been dating for about a month.
Starr nodded. Cop and lawyer? Good fit.
Seems to be so far.
Is he Apache?
Yes.
Pete pulled the plastic wrap off the salad bowl and admired the contents. Thanks for the salad. It looks wonderful.
Theresa smiled. The ingredients aren’t homegrown, like your salads are, but they are organic.
This isn’t lettuce-growing weather. I just hope that my lettuces don’t bolt before they’re ready to pick.
Theresa frowned. Bolt? Like, run away to a cooler climate?
Pete laughed. No, although I’m sure they would if they could. When lettuce bolts, it flowers and goes to seed, and the leaves turn too bitter to eat.
I said, Gardeners have their own language.
Starr looked mystified. Why would they call it that?
Who knows?
Pete lifted the plate holding the fish filets and gestured to the back patio. Grab a beer and come on.
We ate grilled fish and salad, drank a beer or two, and chatted about many things. About the merits—and lack thereof—of Lancaster, California, where Pete went to high school, versus Palmdale, where Starr grew up. About Pete’s part-time job as a mental health counselor at the local community college. About our dogs. About Theresa’s latest client. About Pete’s brother, Steve, and his new girlfriend. About my volunteer work with Alamogordo Search and Rescue.
It was a lovely, quiet evening. Like so many we’d had over the last three years.
Finally, Starr said, Let us help you clean the kitchen.
I said, Nope. There’s almost nothing to clean. But thank you.
Theresa asked, What are you guys doing tomorrow night? There’s a new bar up in Tularosa, on Tulie Gate Road just west of town. Live music and dancing. We’re gonna check it out. You should come with us.
Pete and I glanced at each other. We hadn’t been clubbing in ages—it wasn’t really Pete’s thing, and I wasn’t a fan of country music. Tularosa was a tiny town, five-ish miles north of Alamogordo, and the clientele of the new bar would likely be primarily good ol’ boys and gals.
Pete said what I was thinking. Do you think that’s safe?
Theresa shrugged. There used to be a place up there that we’d go sometimes, and we never had any trouble. Besides, our friend Ray plays in the band that’ll be there. We told him we’d check it out.
I said, I’m gonna be running around in the desert all day tomorrow, training with Search and Rescue. I won’t have the strength to endure an evening at a bar.
Starr grinned. Like I said. Wimp.
I grinned back. Guilty as charged.
Pete said, You two test it out. If it’s acceptable, maybe next time.
Fine, we’ll be your guinea pigs.
Theresa hugged me. We’ll let you know how it is.
We said goodnight to them and stood on the porch and waved as they drove away.
Chapter 2
Saturday, March 18
When my alarm went off the next morning at six, Pete was already out of bed. I found him in the kitchen, unloading the dishwasher. I hugged him from the side. You’re up early.
I had weird dreams that kept waking me up.
You don’t usually remember your dreams.
I don’t remember anything about them. Just that I kept finding myself in bizarre situations.
He stacked one last plate and closed the dishwasher door. They’re predicting thunderstorms for this afternoon. Promise me that you’ll be extra careful today.
I promise. We’re not working in a ravine, so I can’t fall off a rope. And we should be done well before the storms hit.
Good.
He hugged me back. What do you want for breakfast?
At seven, after eating oatmeal, eggs, and bacon, I drove our Jeep Wrangler to the public library to meet the rest of the Search and Rescue—SAR—team in the parking lot. Alamogordo SAR was a group of about twelve folks, mostly men, mostly law enforcement officers, middle-aged and younger. We trained every weekend. Sometimes we practiced first aid; sometimes we went to the mountains and practiced working in canyons and ravines; sometimes, like today, we practiced our desert searching skills.
I was fully certified in wilderness search and rescue and canyoneering. I’d already been certified in the basics, as Ammo was a cadaver dog, and I