“It was her sister, Mary Casey, who gave me most of the background information I needed. Now there is a woman who really hates your grandmother.” Before I could inquire about Mary's hostility my cell phone rang. I answered it.
“You're selling your house, Ellen?” I asked. “I'm selling my parents' house. Ethan has been making much-needed repairs on the place: things that should have been done years ago except my stubborn sister wanted to hold on to the house ...
Howard shifted his feet and didn't meet Matt's eyes. “Well, that's what I told him—” “Who?” Matt asked. The deputy's head came up. “Well, now, I couldn't exactly tell you that.” Matt looked at the man narrowly.
He hadn't even been scared when the cops had come after old man Howard had caught him with those strings. Well, not much, anyway. He'd been more ticked at the old man, after all the money he'd spent in that store.
The Markhams and the Donnellys live on the eastern shore of the lake.” “Their homes are both well down the shore. It'll be dark at the lake-—no moon; the snowing will keep visibility down —and we'll drive to and from the cabin with the ...
The summerhouse and the wide bay, which it overlooked on the northwest shore, were still hidden by trees and by the long arm of land the Old Man had christened Eider Neck in honor of the ducks that nested there.
The Kiwi Target
From where I sat in the back of the chapel, I watched Amos Baylor confer with President Sorenson and the Protestant chaplain, Reverend Todd. They were standing in front of an altar bedecked with bronze chrysanthemums, a flower that was ...
By the time all the pieces of Joanna's plan were in place and she felt free to leave London, four days had passed and it was Sunday. She drove south through a soft drizzling rain, with no particular destination in mind, ...
It was the way things were done in the big farms in the valley, to set the headquarters in the center of the whole operation with fields all around. In that grove of trees there would be a house, a barn, a garage, and other sheds.
Only the American star insignia on the plane's side looked unscathed. Randall and Garth had been stretchered from the seaplane to the field hospital, put on intravenous electrolyte drips to speed their rehydration, given mild sedatives, ...
Not even plague in York had deterred Stonor and Nicholson, and not even plague would have prevented the men of York from answering his summons. There was only one reason why they hadn't come. Percy hadn't told them.
THE DISAPPEARANCE OF PENNY - A Henry Po Horse Mystery Penny is the daughter of one of the owners at Staten Island Downs, a popular New York race track.
After a few seconds the door opened and Betty Weber appeared. A swift glance told Tallon that she was close to shock and not far from hysteria; he took her arm gently and guided her into the living room. He put her into what appeared to ...
O, hale O, ha le! Through the air I will fly upon the eagle's wings To find the Holy Place. O, hale O, ha le! The One Who Never Dies Will guide me through the darkness To find the Holy Place. O, hale O, ha le! I have no choice!
“Whiskey” Sam Benedict asked him. “We ain't got nothing better to do,” Rocky Victor added. Benedict and Victor were true old timers. They were each in their sixties, and with gray hair and beards. They also had dark, leathery skin from ...
Mountain Jack Pike
I'd like to thank Greg Jackson, M.D., for his assistance with this book. Any misinterpretations of the medical facts are to be blamed on the author. Also I'd like to thank Vicky Gould, Sharon Strickland, Don and Evin Cooper, ...
Bledsoe's face hardened into a mask. “You're pretty damned open about it, Ridgeway.” “The name isn't Ridgeway. But that doesn't matter, really. Is Borsoi alive? Is he number one?” Bledsoe smiled his smile again.
The second name decoded to William Bledsoe. The third name decoded to Thomas Krupov. The fourth name decoded to Harry Lawrence. There were thirteen names in all, and Bill Runningdeer said, “Hope it's an unlucky number for Costigan.