I just finished another great read by Cindy M. Hogan. This
time it was Gravediggers, a story
about a 17-year-old boy name Billy who works digging graves the old fashioned
way—with a shovel and lots of elbow grease. It’s a murder mystery filled with suspense,
conspiracy, trials of friendship, teen-romance, tons of good southern humor,
and most of all: relatable-believable-EMOTION! Cindy M. Hogan has this ability
to capture the teenage voice is such a way you become the character—it’s rather
brilliant and one day I hope to have just a little bit of that in my own
writing. This is what makes all of her books so captivating; the characters
have such real, raw emotions that they can’t help but leap from the page and
turn to life before your eyes.
This book would make a great film! (Anyone know
any filmmakers?)

Synopsis: Seventeen-year-old Billy thinks his father s
murder will never be solved until he stumbles across an old ammo box while
digging a grave in his small-town Tennessee cemetery.
What he finds leads him to question everything he knows, and his search for answers will uncover more than he bargained for: lies, secrets, and conspiracies and behind them all, a dangerous truth.
What he finds leads him to question everything he knows, and his search for answers will uncover more than he bargained for: lies, secrets, and conspiracies and behind them all, a dangerous truth.
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