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Montanari Richard
Книга "Kiss of Evil"
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Table of Contents Cover Copyright Abo...
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Table of Contents Cover Copyright About the Author Praise for Richard...
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For my mother, who first gave me a spoon. Kes lusigaga alustab, s...
If there be demons, there must be demonesses. —VOLTAIRE ...
TWO YEARS AGO . . . Michael Ryan sits in a gray leatherette swiv...
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One ∼ Altar ...
1 I step into the white room at precisely eleven o’clock. White walls, thick white carp...
2 Tina has him. He knows it, she knows it. She produces a cigarette from her silv...
3 It is just after midnight and I am standing in the shadows of a vacant lot on the wes...
4 It is four days until Christmas, and Public Square is sparkling with displays, robust...
5 The twenty-suite Cain Manor apartment building is a blocky blond sandstone on Lee Roa...
6 “Homicide, detective Paris.” At first, the telephone line sounds dead, as if th...
7 She is Ginger tonight; blond and demure. Grace Kelly with a leopard clutch purse. ...
8 The Dream-A-Dream Motel on East Seventy-ninth Street and St. Clair Avenue is a U-shap...
9 “Where y’at, Jackie?” the man behind the counter asks. “Comment ça va?” “I’m go...
10 The snowstorm starts at noon. Five inches by rush hour, the radio says. More on the ...
11 Murderer. The word ricochets in her mind, around and around and around, a whit...
12 I am carved of moonlight. I follow the jogging figure at a distance of no more...
13 His mother sleeps on the couch by the space heater, a Jetson-age-looking Norelco mod...
Two ∼ Spell ...
14 BELMONT CORNERS, OHIO THIRTY YEARS EARLIER . . . ...
15 The dead woman’s name was Fayette Martin. At the time of her murder she was th...
16 The dead live here. The cauldron, the nganga, sits in the center of the room, ...
17 She scans the newspaper for details, but this day, there is no mention of the Willis...
18 LAKEWOOD, OHIO TWENTY-SIX YEARS EARLIER . . . ...
19 Mary says: “I have to meet someone.” She thinks: What’s happening here? Two be...
20 Paris is sitting in Fayette Martin’s kitchen. He is alone. Greg Ebersole is running ...
21 Paris’s cell phone rings at Carnegie and East Ninety-third Street. “Paris.” ...
22 “What do you think, Bella?” She pulls her Anna Sui from the closet, holds it u...
23 CLEVELAND, OHIO SEVENTEEN YEARS EARLIER . . . ...
24 She is horrified. Disgusted. More than a little afraid. And completely bewildered. ...
25 Jack Paris stands in the checkout line at the Rite Aid drugstore at East 113th Stree...
26 La Botanica Macumba occupies one corner of Fulton Road and Newark Avenue, on Clevela...
27 The back room of La Botanica Macumba is a shambles, littered with wooden packing cra...
28 The building on East Twenty-third Street is a Veterans Administration–assisted nursi...
29 Carla Davis sits at a desk in a small room on the ninth floor of the Justice Center,...
30 It is Christmas Eve and I am in the white room. I have one session left, something s...
31 Madness: Two hundred children between the ages of one and twelve, all fully charged ...
32 His car smells of old onions. I hadn’t expected showroom cleanliness from the man, y...
33 At nine-thirty the party begins to wind down, the dolls and race cars and action fig...
34 Christmas morning breaks silently over Lake Erie; milk-glass sunlight struggles firs...
35 The day after Christmas in most major cities brings a brief respite in violent crime...
36 Randi Burstein had never seen the man at the counter before, but she seemed to recal...
37 Detective John Salvatore Paris—whose brain had already formed an exasperating Möbius...
38 Forty-eight thousand three hundred and fifteen dollars is not an easy thing to hide....
39 Paris takes in the room. Twenty or so people, mostly white, a mix of men and women i...
40 She had not known what to expect when Jean Luc opened the door to his apartment. She...
41 Paris presses the button at 3204-A Fulton Road for the fifth time. He steps back ont...
42 They had entered through the second door on the left. The room is searingly white. T...
43 The ice on the back of his head melts during his fourth cup of coffee, but the hango...
44 His name is Axel Westropp. Nice suit, cheap tie, scuffed loafers. “I hope you ...
45 At first, he figures it is just an hallucination, just another by-product of middle-...
46 I can hear the police sirens in the distance and know that they are coming for me; a...
47 Paris mounts the steps to the Levertov apartment, his sidearm drawn. He is followed ...
48 The Caprice Lounge is all but deserted and Carla Davis is about as looped as he had ...
Three ∼ Brujo ...
49 NEW YEAR’S EVE CLEVELAND, OHIO Th...
50 Mercedes Cruz has taken on the waxy pallor of the newly deceased. All the ghastly vi...
51 The stairway to the basement is narrow, unlit, paneled haphazardly with three differ...
52 The little girl tries to lift the ball of tightly packed snow; her short arms are wr...
53 In his career on the street, Arthur Galt was known as a man without fear. A cop who ...
54 She stands in the lobby of the Wyndham Hotel, the box under her left arm. She is wea...
55 Five O’clock. Paris checks the White Pages. Zero. He runs a computer check on del Bl...
56 The South Euclid library, the splendid, multilevel stone building that was once the ...
57 The cauldron is full. I can watch the recording again. I put my coat on, cross the l...
58 Ronnie’s Famous is fully lighted, empty. Paris had called Ronnie earlier in the day ...
59 The fifth time she texts Jesse Ray she stops, halfway, defeated, her tears no longer...
60 The blue Saturn turns the corner for the third time. It has the look of a car well m...
61 As soon as Bobby said the word midnight, Paris knew that it was not going to be enou...
62 The boys are ten and eleven. They are supposed to be watching television in their gr...
63 The first sensation is one of near-weightlessness. Floating an inch or so off the fl...
64 It was the hardest phone call she had ever made. She had not spoken to her father in...
65 Carla Davis rushes across the icy parking lot at the Cleveland Heights city hall. Bo...
66 An unknown room. Beyond dark. Black walls, ceiling, floor. A large round object in f...
67 At first, to the 617 people tuned to Cable99 on New Year’s Eve, it looks to be a sca...
68 The house is dark. Bobby Dietricht had rung the bell, knocked on the front doo...
69 The gun is in his coat pocket. For the moment. He had stepped inside her apartment a...
70 Paris checks the door, the stench from the cauldron a thick, fetid fog that invades ...
71 The man is tall and thin, red-haired. He wears a cheap overcoat, sturdy black lace-u...
72 He looks so ordinary, Paris thinks. Better than average looks, he had thought when t...
73 I remove my shirt, pants, underwear, shoes, and socks. I slip the long white caftan ...
74 He has to keep the man talking. “How do we end this, Christian? Stop what you’re doi...
75 Furnell Braxton is bathed in sweat. For a single, crazy instant, he sees himself on ...
76 The Amanita Muscaria is in full, adolescent blossom in my brain, my muscles, my bloo...
77 VOODOO KILLER PLEADS GUILTY BY THE ASSOCIATED PRESS ...
78 The fallout from any case the size and weight of the Ochosi murders is always far-re...
79 A week after Christian del Blanco’s sentencing, a January heat wave descends upon Cl...
80 The dark-haired girl in seat 18A of the Greyhound bus heading west on Route 70 is ma...
81 The woman at the USAir counter at Hopkins International Airport looks five years you...
Epilogue ∼ ...
He is six-five, two-seventy. A Goliath, even in here. We are in the laundry, in the nor...
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