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Who is Charlie Graff?
Charlie Graff is a successful author who writes dark psychological mystery thrillers. She was abused as a child and has spent her life looking for love in all the wrong places. She has had a series of unhealthy relationships. As a result, she has sought refuge and found healing in creative writing. Now, however, she is stalked by a killer recreating the crime scenes from her novels. Is it someone from her past or a twisted fan?
…and when Hector drew his last ragged breath, his killer smiled. “It is done,” he whispered. It was the end for Hector, but in truth, it was just the beginning. A Night to Remember by Charlie Graff
The head sat elegantly—if a severed head could, in fact, be elegant—on the dining room table. The silver platter was adorned with roasted potatoes, carrots, and a thick gravy. No, not gravy, blood, dark and dense with flecks of rosemary and roasted garlic. A Night of Feast by Charlie Graff
The body—once chopped into nice manageable pieces—was wrapped into garbage bags and tucked into the trunk of a car ready for transport. The final destination, a graveyard. The graves where the pieces would rest had already been picked out and labeled to make them easy to find in the dark. The message would be clear. There had been six Mary Wickersons headstones in the graveyard and each would get a piece of Mary. A Night Among the Dead by Charlie Graff
The bodies were positioned on the sofa with the utmost care. Hands-on their knees, heads tilted slightly as if they were listening for something. But the heads, you see, were not their own. Not their own at all. A Night Full of Lies by Charlie Graff