A Fatal Stain

Some antiques have history. This one has a body count.

When furniture refinisher Dyce Dare picks up a bargain table at a garage sale, she expects the usual suspects: water rings, cheap veneer, and questionable taste in stain colors. What she doesn't expect? Human blood hiding beneath layers of amateur polyurethane.

Now Dyce has questions. Inconvenient, potentially life-threatening questions. Whose blood decorated this dining set? Is the previous owner currently occupying a g...