About the Author
Corey Harris is haunted. Haunted by new relationships, haunted by old relationships, but mostly
haunted by dead relationships. A GRAVE INJUSTICE is one scary read! Prudy Taylor Board turns
the heat up page after page, and you won’t be able to rest until you read the last word.
Don Bruns
Author of Jamaica Blue and South Beach Shakedown
I loved it!!! A GRAVE INJUSTICE grabs you from the very beginning and holds you with a firm grip
until the very end. Prudy Taylor Board knows how to write, her style is captivating. Absolutely a page
turner. One of the best paranormal mysteries I’ve read!
Noreen Renier
Psychic detective and author of A Mind for Murder
Featured on Court TV’s Psychic Detectives
A native of Florida, Prudy loves her home state
and her nonfiction books have explored different
areas and attractions throughout the state.
She’s also written about travel in Florida and the
Caribbean. Her novels are set in Florida. In her
journalism career, she’s interviewed murderers,
politicians, first Ladies and CEOs, all of which
she considers grist for her novels.
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Corey Harris, crime reporter extraordinaire, does not waver as the real world and the world of spirits
collide with explosive force in this fast paced thriller. Prudy Taylor Board has seamlessly woven
the world of spirits into the real world in this brilliant and explosive paranormal mystery. A GRAVE
INJUSTICE has it all: mesmerizing characters, a compelling plot, a pace so fast that you won’t be
able to put it down, and a paranormal touch that feels all too real.
Patricia Gussin
Author of SHADOW OF DEATH
In A GRAVE INJUSTICE, Prudy Taylor Board has crafted a delightful paranormal mystery. She eases
the reader into the supernatural element in such a way as to make it totally believable. She swings
comfortably between Corey’s job as a newspaper reporter in the present and the World War II death
of Karl Von Brett. Thanks to well placed geographic details, the reader is introduced to another character, the city of Fort Myers, Florida. Corey’s feisty relationship with Ben Crawford, her editor, adds
another level of tension to the solving of this fascinating mystery.
Martha Powers
Award-winning author of Death Angel
Lies, murder and deception, sex, love and trust. Prudy Taylor Board’s new paranormal mystery, A
GRAVE INJUSTICE has it all. Flawless transitions between time lines, identifiable characters with
realistic dreams hopes and insecurities, keep her audience riveted until the climactic ending. A novel
of supernatural suspense!
Graeme Johns
Author of the international thriller, Situation Sabotage
ISBN-10: 159507-185-7
ISBN-13: 978-159507-185-9
A Preview of Prudy Taylor
Board’s Book 2 in the Clyde
Colby Recipes for Murder
Series, The Deadly Cleaver,
is also included!
A Grave Injustice
A Grave Injustice
Prudy Taylor Board is an award-winning
author/editor. She has had more than
1,000 articles published in newspapers and
magazines, authored 5 novels and 11 nonfiction
books. She’s been a reporter/feature writer
and has edited newspapers, magazines and
newsletters and worked as assignment editor
and beat reporter covering police and the courts
for WINK-TV (CBS) and WBBH-TV (NBC). She
even did a stint as public information officer for
the Lee County (FL) Sheriff having seen both
law enforcement and the judicial system from
both sides.
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Excerpt
Corey went into the kitchen and immediately wished she’d put on her terry cloth robe
because the kitchen was frigid. Shivering, teeth
chattering, she headed for the refrigerator to get
a glass of milk. She was pouring the milk when a
wave of nausea washed over her. From a distance,
she heard the glass pitcher break on the kitchen
floor, felt the milk splash her feet…
…and found herself in the rec room again.
But this time, when she looked out the window,
she recognized the tall pine tree and the scrub
oaks surrounding the copse. It was the dead spot
in her lawn. Then she and Karl were standing
hand-in-hand on a grassy mound overlooking
one of the runways. The motors of a B-25 flying
overhead suddenly stalled.
Oh, God, Karl groaned. They can’t be more
than a thousand feet up. They don’t have a
chance.
She clutched his arm.
As she and Karl stood paralyzed with dread,
the plane spiraled toward the ground. A fireball
erupted skyward as the doomed bomber struck
the runway nose first. The intensity of the crash
was so great the plane split into three sections.
The air was filled with noise—the sound of the
collision and the sections of the plane striking
the runway, the crackling fire, the scream of sirens. The smell of fire and smoke and something
else—the cloying stench of burning human
flesh—saturated the air.
It took an eternity before a crash crew was
on the scene. As she and Karl watched, the rescue teams retrieved one, two, three…eight bodies.
She felt Karl shudder next to her, sensed his
fear building, but all she could think of was a toy
store with blood in the aisles and bodies strewn
about like rag dolls. Her mother who wouldn’t
open her eyes. Her father who wouldn’t answer…