How to paint a cat / Rebecca M. Hale.
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- ISBN: 9780425258866 (paperback)
- Physical Description: 291 p. ; 18 cm.
- Publisher: New York : Berkley Prime Crime, 2014.
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San Francisco isnât the biggest city in the country, but it feels pretty vast when youâre canvassing its neighborhoods looking for clues to your missing uncleâs hidden location. Aided by my two cats, Rupert and Isabella, I try to follow Uncle Oscarâs painted clues on a trail that leads from Coit Towerâs famous murals through San Franciscoâs New Deal artâall while hoping my uncleâs sudden disappearance is unrelated to the murdered intern at City Hall.
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WHAT’S WRONG WITH THIS PICTURE?
San Francisco isn’t the biggest city in the country, but it feels pretty vast when you’re canvassing its neighborhoods looking for clues to your missing uncle’s hidden location. Aided by my two cats, Rupert and Isabella, I try to follow Uncle Oscar’s painted clues on a trail that leads from Coit Tower’s famous murals through San Francisco’s New Deal art—all while hoping my uncle’s sudden disappearance is unrelated to the murdered intern at City Hall.
Just when it seems our search has hit a wall, we receive some surprising help from beyond. But will it be enough to save us from our own brushes with death? Here’s hoping we don’t paint ourselves into a corner…