Macaron Murder

While Susan sat comfortably for her pedicure little did she know the evil plot Gregory was hatching.

Deep within their suburban bakery Gregory was baking macarons, but not your normal sweet, creamy French style macaron. No, he had concocted a ganache and California Reaper filing that would burn the mouths of all unsuspecting customers. For those with capsaicin intolerance the results could possibly be deadly.

That night Susan sat down to what she thought was going to be a romantic dinner cooked and served by her loving husband. As a romantic piano concerto played softly in the background Gregory could hardly wait to serve Susan his special macaron dessert.

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