Shes not Miss Marple. Her friends are no Charlies Angels. Nevertheless, 75-year-old Gladdy Gold and her gang of eccentric Fort Lauderdale retirees are out, about, and hunting down a killerone who is silently stalking them.Selma Beller was the first to gobut Gladdy and her neighbors never suspected murder until another of their friends died in an eerily similar way. Now a handsome young detective wont listen to them, Hy Binder wont stop telling them dirty jokes, and crazy old Greta Kronk is doing everything humanly possible to make herself into a suspect. But amid the endless rounds of poolside kibitzing, early-bird specials, bittersweet memories, and interminable grocery-shopping trips, Gladdy and her gals are about to discover how the murders are being committed. And when it comes to catching this culprittime really is running out.From the Paperback edition.