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Prescott Michael
Книга "Riptide"
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RIPTIDE ...
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RIPTIDE Michael Prescott http...
To the memory of my grandfather, Frederick Kleen ...
Some of the historical interludes in this novel are based on real events...
I must lie down where all the ladders start In t...
1891 Edward Hare sat alone at a corner table, nurs...
one She had been in the water for less than twelve...
two Jennifer made it back to her house in Venice i...
three By two o’clock she was ensconced in her stud...
four The house was still standing. Jennifer verifi...
five As a child, Jennifer occasionally had the sen...
six By the time Jennifer left the lobby she had co...
seven The buzz of the doorbell brought her back. S...
eight In her study, she placed the box on the exam...
1891 The poet Robert Burns was right. The best lai...
nine Jennifer pushed her chair away from the table...
ten They ...
eleven It was after ten PM when Jennifer e-mailed ...
twelve She had it. He was almost sure she di...
thirteen Jennifer woke shortly after sunrise, the ...
But did they shout in Richard’s voice? ...
fourteen She arrived home at 9:30, after picking u...
fifteen She was halfway down the cellar stairs whe...
sixteen The shaken city was a traffic-snarled mess...
1896 Chicago was a fine place. Near the stockyards...
seventeen When she got back home, the bones were s...
eighteen Jennifer was running late. She’d spent to...
nineteen The restaurant was a hole-in-the-wall Tex...
twenty Three more comments were waiting on the Rip...
twenty-one Caller ID wasn’t displaying any informa...
twenty-two In a corner of the darkness he lay curl...
1902 It was springtime in Denver, and Edward Hare ...
twenty-three Jennifer woke in darkness, gulping ai...
twenty-four At home, she reviewed her notes from t...
twenty-five At nine-thirty she met Maura in the lo...
twenty-six The TV studio was on the twelfth floor ...
twenty-seven It was one o’clock when Jennifer boar...
twenty-eight She had no idea how long she was out....
twenty-nine It took her an hour to tell the story ...
thirty Jennifer sat in the detectives’ squad room ...
thirty-one Draper pulled alongside the hotel at 5:...
thirty-two Maura lived in a condo on Windward Avenue. It ...
thirty-three That had been close. He’d never thoug...
1904 Hare sat at the bar, nursing a drink and a to...
thirty-four Jennifer stood in a corner, her eyes c...
thirty-five Casey left her in the break room of th...
thirty-six At quarter to ten Jennifer pulled into ...
thirty-seven Fire. He’d started a fire in th...
thirty-eight Ocean Front Walk was a mad whirl. The...
thirty-nine “Sandra?” she called, entering. ...
1911 Hare was dying. He had known it for som...
forty The House of Silence burned to the ground. ...
About the Author Michael Prescott is the New York ...
Acknowledgments Many thanks to Diana Ross for her ...
COPYRIGHT PAGE This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, place...
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