Liz first appeared in Death of a Toy Soldier and one of the best ways to learn about a person is by asking questions, so let’s get to know Liz.


What is your name?
Elizabeth McCall. But you can call me Liz. Dad actually named me after the Betsy McCall paper dolls, but I hate the name Betsy.

How old are you?
Let’s just say 30-something. Old enough that a couple of old biddies in town are throwing around the term β€œold maid.”

What is your profession?
I manage the vintage toyshop my father started when he retired as chief of police.

Do you have a significant other?
Working on that…I’m not without prospects.

Do you have any sibling(s)?
I have a brother named Parker. Dad named him, of course. Get it? Parker. . .Brothers? Feel free to groan. Most people do when Dad starts with his puns.

Cats, dogs or other pets?
Dad and I share our shop and the apartment above it with a tuxedo cat named Othelloβ€”named after the board game. We also inherited a naughty black cat who’s resisting our best attempts to name her.

What town do you live in?
East Aurora, NY, a small town in Western New York State.

House or building complex? Own or Rent?
To save costs until the business got off the ground, Dad and I moved into the apartment above the toyshop.

What is your favorite spot in your house?
I might be fondest of our cozy kitchen. The good folks at HGTV might be appalled at the outdated cabinets and appliances, and our cats have put a few scratches in the tabletop, but we’ve shared gallons of hot coffee and my special hot chocolateβ€”and laughs and hugs and groans at Dad’s puns–while sitting at our modest kitchen table.

Who is your best friend?
Ugh. I have a three-way tie. Parker and I have been close friends as well as siblings. Growing up in a home with an absent father and an alcoholic mother, we learned early on to have each other’s backs. But then he married Cathy, and she and I have also grown incredibly close, even if she is a little flighty at times. And then my dad, especially since his retirement. Can your father be your best friend?

Amateur sleuth or professional?
Oh, definitely amateur.

Whom do you work with when sleuthing?
Well, I got into it trying to pull my Dad back out of things, when he seemed determined to β€œforget” he was retired. Now we argue who is the detective and who is the sidekick.

Favorite meal?
Chicken finger sub from Wallace’s. (Others might call it β€œBuffalo” Chicken, but since we’re so close to Buffalo, that part is assumed. The spicier the better!)

Favorite dessert?
Yes. I’m especially fond of raiding the nostalgic candy collection at the shop.

Favorite hobby?
I love playing board games. I host regular board game nights at the shop.

Favorite vacation spot?
It’s been so long since I’ve been able to afford one. I do have fond memories of our one trip to Disney World when I was a kid, but it must be twenty years ago. I do like driving to Lake Erie or Ontario on hot days in the summer. I’m not a beach bunny though. Give me a quiet, shady spot under a tree where I can catch the breeze, listen to the surf, and read a book. That’s heaven.

Favorite color?
Just about any shade of blue.

Favorite author?
JK Rowling. Or maybe a good Doctor Who novelization. I tell myself it’s to keep current with the action figures in the shop.

Favorite sports team?
Gotta root for the Bills and the Sabres. (Yes, it’s a sad life!)

Movies or Broadway?
Movies. Old movies.

Are you a morning or a night person?
Well, maybe late morning/early afternoon.

In a few sentences, what is a typical day in your life like?
On a normal dayβ€”when Dad is behavingβ€”we’ll share a quiet cup of coffee (or two, or five), and I’ll groan over a few of his bad puns before opening up the shop. We get our share of serious buyers looking to complete their collections and also casual tourists, wandering over from the famous five-and-dime or the quaint tea shop. We make a lot of nostalgia sales, people buying that toy they played with as children so that they can share with their children and grandchildren.

. . .Unless there’s a crime happening. Then Dad sneaks out, and I go out to bring him back. Next thing you know, we’re both up to our necks in mayhem. Cathy insists I’m into it as much as Dad is. I denied it of course, but my protests don’t ring quite as true as they used to. . .


Giveaway: One reader may win their choice of one book from the Vintage Toyshop Series: Death of a Toy Soldier, Murder on the Toy Town Express, or Death of a Russian Doll. U.S. entries only, please. The giveaway ends October 15, 2018. Good luck everyone! Bonus question: what was your favorite toy store?


You can read about Liz in Death of a Russian Doll, the third book in the β€œVintage Toy Shop” mystery series.

Just in time for the holidays, fans of Leslie Meier and Vicki Delany are going to want to pick up the charming third installment in Barbara Early’s Vintage Toy Shop mysteries.

It’s all fun and games with toyshop owner Liz McCall until deadly secrets are unwrapped upon the eve of the holidays.

Who knew? Liz McCall is not thrilled when her boyfriend Police Chief Ken Young introduces her to his estranged wife Marya. The model-quality Russian immigrant, back in East Aurora to rekindle their romance, will be working as a hairstylist at the barber shop next door to Well Played, the toyshop Liz manages for her dad. When Marya offers to help with the shop’s doll rehab project, Liz can’t help but offer up only a weak smile, but her secret hesitations are for naught when Marya’s body is discovered in the barber shop with a hair dryer cord wrapped around her neck.

Liz’s dad, retired from the police force, is asked to investigate since Ken is the prime suspect.The whole town is abuzz with the scandal and Liz has a few questions of her own, wanting nothing more than to forget the loud argument she overheard between Marya and Ken the night before. There could have been other motives… Was Marya going to cut into a competing hairstylist business? Who is the bumbling private investigator hanging around and why won’t he explain himself?

All eyes are on Liz, including those of an odd matryoshka doll in the shop which seems to move of its own accord, to unravel this entertaining riddle, wrapped in a mystery, inside an enigma that is Death of a Russian Doll, the third jolly Vintage Toy Shop mystery from Barbara Early.

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About the author
Barbara Early earned an engineering degree, but after four years of doing nothing but math, developed a sudden allergy to the subject and decided to choose another occupation. Before she settled on murdering fictional people, she was a secretary, a school teacher, a pastor’s wife, and an amateur puppeteer. After several years living elsewhere, she and her husband moved back to her native Western New York State, where she enjoys cooking, crafts, classic movies and campy seventies television, board games, and posting pictures of her four cats on Facebook. She writes the Vintage Toyshop series and the Bridal Bouquet Shop Mysteries (as Beverly Allen).

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