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Shelby Jeff
Книга "Liquid Smoke"
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Private eye Noah Braddock has finally found peace in hi...
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Private eye Noah Braddock has finally found peace in his once tumultuous relationship with De...
LIQUID SMOKE Jeff Shelby ...
The Last Day of February I wondered how it had come to this. ...
WEEK ONE ...
ONE “You have an admirer,” Liz Santangelo said. She and I were on...
TWO I staked out a spot near the jetty, where the nice right break that...
THREE I walked out of the ocean, the board tucked under my arm and Darc...
FOUR “You said Simington might have been working for someone,” I said, ...
FIVE I showered, dressed, made a sandwich, and sat down in front of the...
SIX I spent the next day poking around on the computer and at the libra...
SEVEN We spent the night at my place, and I was awake at four in the mo...
EIGHT The flight was bumpy and rough as the plane navigated the thick m...
NINE Two blocks away from Miranda, I waved down a taxi. I didn’t know w...
TEN I walked out of San Quentin feeling like I’d just been sprung. The ...
ELEVEN I gave the driver directions back to the offices of Gill and Gil...
TWELVE My return flight wasn’t until the following morning. I tried to ...
THIRTEEN Thirty minutes later, an army of cops was wrapping yellow crim...
FOURTEEN Zanella toppled over the retaining wall and onto my patio, rip...
FIFTEEN Liz and I walked up the boardwalk, away from the chaos that had...
SIXTEEN We’d arrived at my place just as Carter came barreling down the...
SEVENTEEN I hung out on the boardwalk for an hour, moping and worrying....
EIGHTEEN The lights on the Coronado Bridge shone brightly in the early ...
NINETEEN I slept restlessly, images of Darcy Gill and Russell Simington...
TWENTY Lakeside was a small community on the eastern outskirts of San D...
TWENTY-ONE “Commotion?” Carter asked when the elevator let us out in th...
TWENTY-TWO One of the suits took me by the arm. Not roughly, but more l...
TWENTY-THREE Ross took us down a long hallway to a corner office. He kn...
TWENTY-FOUR “He was completely full of shit, right?” Carter asked as we...
TWENTY-FIVE The next day, I decided on a different tact. I was frustrat...
TWENTY-SIX We sat there in silence for a few minutes, and I felt like a...
TWENTY-SEVEN I stopped for a sandwich at a deli on Grand before venturi...
TWENTY-EIGHT “What do you know about the two men Simington killed?” I a...
TWENTY-NINE I told Miranda she could stay with me. “Don’t get you...
THIRTY We went back to her place, cleaned ourselves up, and walked down...
THIRTY-ONE To find El Centro, you head east on I-8 and push through the...
THIRTY-TWO “Do you know Keene?” I asked Asanti as we drove away from Lu...
THIRTY-THREE Liz and I made the long drive back to San Diego, the silen...
WEEK TWO ...
THIRTY-FOUR I spent the night with Liz and got up early the next mornin...
THIRTY-FIVE I caught an early-evening flight to San Francisco, and by t...
THIRTY-SIX Simington rubbed a finger over the tattoo of my name on his ...
THIRTY-SEVEN I set Simington’s advice aside for the moment. “You need a...
THIRTY-EIGHT Detective Ken Kenney held out a stick of gum outside San Q...
THIRTY-NINE As my plane descended half an hour late into San Diego, thi...
FORTY Keene had gotten into my head. As I drove away from the air...
FORTY-ONE We sat quiet for a few minutes, listening to the water tap ag...
FORTY-TWO I left Carolina’s and spent a couple hours busying myself wit...
FORTY-THREE Thick gray clouds hung outside Liz’s window when I woke the...
FORTY-FOUR When it rains in Southern California, we drive as though we’...
FORTY-FIVE Call it maturity. Call it good decision making. Call it what...
FORTY-SIX Ringing. In the distance. I forced my eyes open. ...
FORTY-SEVEN I dialed Carolina’s number twice as I sped from Mission Bea...
FORTY-EIGHT “Noah?” Carolina said, lowering the gun and looking at us l...
FORTY-NINE “Wellton!” I screamed into the phone as Carter and I flew do...
FIFTY She was on the bed and, in the dark, appeared to be sleeping. I m...
FIFTY-ONE Commotion. People were coming and going. Carter sat nex...
FIFTY-TWO I don’t know how long we stayed at Liz’s. I know that I tried...
FIFTY-THREE Flashbulbs kept going off in my head, showing me snapshots ...
FIFTY-FOUR My eyes opened, and the daylight forced me to squeeze them s...
WEEK THREE ...
FIFTY-FIVE Police funerals are like parades. Everyone gets dresse...
FIFTY-SIX “What are we going to do?” Carter asked. We were headed...
FIFTY-SEVEN I walked into my living room and saw Klimes, Zanella, and W...
FIFTY-EIGHT A knock on the door the next morning startled me out of bed...
FIFTY-NINE It was two AM, and I wasn’t sleeping. I’d wasted a who...
SIXTY The rain was pounding the beach the next morning, but I decided t...
SIXTY-ONE “I need to get going,” Carter said. “Let me know what you dec...
SIXTY-TWO The fire department needed most of the day to clean up the al...
SIXTY-THREE It took two more nights before I could shake free. The poli...
SIXTY-FOUR I figured hanging out in the casino would be a good way to g...
SIXTY-FIVE Carter had the truck waiting in front of the casino when I w...
WEEK FOUR ...
SIXTY-SIX Carter and I spent the rest of the day making plans. We neede...
SIXTY-SEVEN For three days, I wandered around the Vasquez home, looking...
SIXTY-EIGHT I drove east on the highway, then south without a road, unt...
SIXTY-NINE “I don’t see it,” Carter said. “Me either.” We were st...
SEVENTY I drove back to San Diego feeling numb and empty. All of things...
SEVENTY-ONE The prison looked different. When I’d visited last, i...
SEVENTY-TWO Security was tighter. I was patted down twice, and my ID wa...
SEVENTY-THREE The nurse in the prison infirmary wanted to stitch the cu...
SEVENTY-FOUR My cell phone rang as soon as I turned it on, stepping off...
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