The Saga of Erotika Jones Anthology

<p><strong>The body disappeared the witnesses forgot their stories.</strong></p><p>And I had 24 hours to solve the mystery before all the evidence vanished.</p><p>I had no memory of how this all started. Only that I was brought in to solve a mystery in a single day before I had to move to my next assignment. Because I'm a time-jumper. And I go where I'm sent.</p><p>Because I'm damned good at figuring things out. You don't have to have a string of degrees behind your name to figure out things.</p><p>The trick is I "borrow" someone else's body while I'm on the job for the time I'm here.</p><p>All I know on this job had a missing corpse already. And it happened when no one was around to see on a government naval base in the heart of New York. Where sub-contractors came and went constantly.</p><p>I just had to solve it faster than the witnesses either "forgot" or "disappeared."</p><p><em>Like I said I had only 24 hours.</em></p><p><strong>Anthology containing:</strong></p><p>-The Case of the Time Bent Beau by S. H. Marpel<br>-The Saga of Erotika Jones 01 by J. R. Kruze<br>-The Saga of Erotika Jones 02 by J. R. Kruze S. H. Marpel<br>-The Saga of Erotika Jones 03 by J. R. Kruze S. H. Marpel<br>-The Saga of Erotika Jones 04 by J. R. Kruze S. H. Marpel<br>-The Saga of Erotika Jones 05 by J. R. Kruze S. H. Marpel<br>-The Saga of Erotika Jones 06 by J. R. Kruze S. H. Marpel<br>-The Saga of Erotika Jones 07 by J. R. Kruze S. H. Marpel<br>-The Saga of Erotika Jones 08 by J. R. Kruze S. H. Marpel<br>- The Saga of Erotika Jones Book Universes Notes by J. R. Kruze</p><p><strong>Excerpt:</strong></p><p>I didn't want to get out of bed for this new case. I felt tired the bed was warm and there was this hunk beside me. Broad shoulders firm bum sculptured abs – everything a gal could want.</p><p>Still the beeper was vibrating it's staccato tempo on the side table persistent and annoying.</p><p>I had my job to do. And under 24 hours as usual to see if I could solve this one.</p><p>So I picked that annoyance up and saw the texts that had come in for me. On her beeper. My host's.</p><p>That was the trick - I "borrowed" someone's body and ID for the cases that came in. How they did it the nuts-and-bolts I didn't really know. Nor did I know my own past - any more. Too many of these jumps had kinda swiss-cheesed my memories.</p><p>The texts were all from Finn. He was my partner my bar-buddy and somehow was connected to the reason I still did this. Still he made it interesting and cheered me up when things got too solid and graphic.</p><p>This morning he'd texted me the body was already missing already cleaned. Said I needed to get there quick since we both knew the reasons - the witnesses would be "forgetting" what they saw nearly as quick.</p><p>Finn had a theory and it was closer to true than anyone else believed – other than we who lived in the strange worlds where humans and fairies crossed paths and where we fought the hidden wars to keep humans safe - in spite of themselves. The darker half of the faery kind were organizing for something - and these human bodies showing up and disappearing were just collateral evidence of their larger plan.</p><p>Somehow. Having a working theory anyway was better than having none.</p><p>My feet on the floor now I bent to scoop up my underthings and found a too-short cotton bathrobe lay tangled in them. Slipping that on gave me some relative decency...</p><p><strong>Scroll Up and Get Your Copy Now. </strong></p>