1st To Die

The killer had imagined this exquisite scene, so many times. 'Congratulations,' the killer muttered, handing over the champagne. He stared at the man in the open tuxedo shirt with a black tie dangling around his neck. The groom barely looked at him as he inspected the brightly ribboned box. 'Any card?' he said, fumbling in his pants pocket for a tip. 'Only this, Sir.' The killer stepped forward and plunged a knife deeply into the groom's chest. 'For the man who has everything'. he said. As the only woman homicide inspector in San Franciso, Lindsay Boxer has to be tough. But nothing has prepared her for the honeymoon murders. A brutal maniac begins a killing spree-slaughtering newlywed couples-and Lindsay takes on the case. She is sickened by the deaths, but her determination to bring the murderer to justice is threatened by a personal tragedy. So she turns to Claire, a coroner, Cindy, a journalist, and Jill, an attorney, for help with both crises: and the Women's Murder Club is born.