Death by Sunken Treasure
Hayden Kent Mystery, #2
Kait Carson
Genre: Cozy Mystery
Publisher: Henery Press
Date of Publication: March 22, 2016
Number of pages: 272
Cover Artist: Stephanie Chontos
When Hayden Kent’s mentor and friend discovers her son Mike’s dead body, dressed in full scuba attire, washed up on Pigeon Key, she needs Hayden. Her paralegal and dive skills may help unravel the tragedy of Mike’s last days. He’d recently discovered a sunken Spanish galleon and rumors that he hit the mother lode ran through the Keys like wildfire.
Hayden’s dive on the treasure site uncovers gold, and clues that Mike’s death was something far more sinister than an accident. When two different wills, both signed the day Mike died, are delivered to the courthouse, the suspect list grows, as do the threats against her. The danger escalates as she tries to save herself, discover the motive, and find the killer.
Guest Post:
Thank you for having me Judy. I see from your site that you are a bookworm. I can’t think of a better hobby. Those of us who are bookworms (and I count myself among them) will never be bored. We have too many places to go and people to meet.
I’m often asked where my ideas come from. Who or what is my particular muse. For me, that’s an easy answer. I have six of them. Cats, that is, all rescues, each a unique individual. They are as much a part of my life as breathing. I can’t imagine writing without one or the other of them curled up behind me on my desk chair, trying to catch the mouse as I move it over the pad, or just head butting me when I write a particularly good sentence or chapter. They always seem to know.
Two of my cats, Starlight, who has now left me for the Rainbow Bridge, and Hutch are characters in my books. Hutch actually inspired the seminal germ of the Hayden Kent series. He’s a major part of the backstory.
Someone abandoned Starlight when she was about six months old. I heard a car door slam in front of my house. When I went to the door and saw a little silver tabby head looking at me surrounded by a ruff of lirope. I coaxed her out and discovered she was polydactyl. This little girl had thumbs, and she knew how to use them. She would grasp things, door handles in particular, and pull them, using her sixth toe as a thumb. We were together for nineteen years. My longest relationship, sorry hubby.
Starlight was the inspiration for Paddy Whack in the Catherine Swope series. When I created Catherine, I knew she was a former police officer, had left the force because of a righteous, but unpopular shooting, and had a German shepherd, also a former police officer, named Bullet. As I got deeper into the story, I realized that Catherine had never come to terms with the events in her life. She was hurting, and now she was wrongly accused of a murder as a result of her own weaknesses. Catherine was not in a good place. She needed more than a buddy, which she has in Nancy, she needed a gentle companion. She needed a cat.
In my experience, cats are female in nature. They listen and soothe. Dogs are male. They listen and try to fix the damage (all while looking for a treat). I looked up from the keyboard to try to work out the problem and found myself looking directly into Starlight’s amber eyes. Starlight was the answer. Calm, loving, independent, but always willing to listen, she became Paddy Whack, and Catherine had the companion she needed.
Things were a little different with Hutch. We call Hutch the Miami Sewer Cat. Never heard of the breed? It’s not too well known, thankfully. Just before the arrival of a tropical storm, sewer workers clean the grates to the sewer system hoping to lessen flooding. It’s a plan that never works. This time though the workers heard mewling from inside the drain. They called an animal rescuer and when they lifted the grate, they found three tiny kittens, eyes not yet open, in the sewer pipe. My vet took them in, and when he was old enough, the brown tabby with four white feet and a white tuxedo chest became my Hutch. He’s next to my chair looking at me right now.
Hutch is no Starlight. He’s all action and all dog. DOG. Yes, dog. He fetches, comes when he’s called, and sleeps on his back with his feet in the air. He is also strongly opinionated about what is right and wrong—for him. He’s not shy about sharing his opinion. How did he get involved with Hayden?