Snow swirled absently, lost on its way down to the muddy London streets. Though only 7 o'clock in the evening, the sky was already black; the cloaked figure moving through the snow and through the streets seemed made of the surrounding blackness, or a murderous afterthought.

Mike Bevel spins a tale of murder, mystery, and who-dun-its with tea as a leading character. Stay tuned for future 'episodes'!

Tea as a murder weapon? Find out in this thrilling mystery penned by a tea fan, Mike Bevel.

Grandma Laverne saw signs everywhere - but she was pretty much never right about them. She'd almost given up on her calling as an augury of things to come -- that is, until she found out about tealeaves.