This is my patch, Mooloolaba, and it's Dusty's too. It's where I get my ideas and inspiration, and where Dusty gets to make her first case. It's not the most likely environment for crime, it's a family tourist destination, but I like to imagine there's a lot more going on than you see on the surface. It might look like the perfect place to pull up a deck chair and pull out my crime novel, soak up some sun, feel the sand between your toes. But once you get into it, and see it from Dusty's point of view, you might be cautious about going into the water. That's my job, to help you see what I see, and have some fun along the way. This is Dusty's first case, the second one is coming soon.
Dusty Dexter’s a novice PI, but she’s not going to let that stop her cracking wide open an international drug smuggling ring. She doesn’t play by the rules, ok she doesn’t know the rules, but she’s got smarts. And she’s prepared to take chances, something her boss Red, an ex-cop with a secret, doesn’t understand. Neither does Hank, the hunky senior sergeant. Will a zap with a taser put him off Dusty for good? With friend Janet Jones, an obsessive triathlete on target for a PB, she tracks down the bad guys from Mooloolaba to Vanuatu. Of course, it’s not all smooth sailing at home or out on the Pacific, and they have to take their chances with the sharks, in and out of the water.