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Cleave Paul
Книга "Cemetery Lake"
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Cemetery lake by PAUL CLEAVE What began as a routine exhumation...
Cemetery lake by PAUL CLEAVE What began as a routine exhumation of a...
chapter one Blue fingernails. They’re what have me out here, stan...
chapter two The case never made the news because it was never a case. I...
chapter three There is a natural progression to things. An evolution. F...
chapter four I hate cemeteries. I don’t have a fear of them; it’s not a...
chapter five Christchurch is broken. What didn’t make sense five years ...
chapter six The elevator is chilly, as if it sucked in most of the cold...
chapter seven Averageville. That’s where the Tylers live. All the house...
chapter eight Perception is a funny thing. Especially when you’re deali...
chapter nine I turn my cellphone on and wait for it to ring, but it doe...
chapter ten The rain has disappeared. For now. And the night has set in...
chapter eleven Too much training and not enough experience. That’s my ...
chapter twelve It’s a life moment. One of those snapshots of time that ...
chapter thirteen The night drags on. My office is quarantined from me, ...
chapter fourteen I end up sleeping in, which isn’t a good start to the ...
chapter fifteen David the boyfriend lives in a house that is almost as ...
chapter sixteen There are no police cars parked outside the Tyler house...
chapter seventeen It’s a connection that was there two years ago but no...
chapter eighteen All the oxygen is sucked out of me. I stare down at th...
chapter nineteen The house still smells of alcohol and the air is damp....
chapter twenty I’m half expecting to find my house has been set on fire...
chapter twenty-one The church is bathed in sunlight on one side and sha...
chapter twenty-two There is an abyss. Those it waits for can stand on t...
chapter twenty-three Mostly I land on Sidney Alderman. My elbow crashes...
chapter twenty-four At four in the morning I give up on sleep and sit a...
chapter twenty-five The city is white and cold and full of long shadows...
chapter twenty-six I sit back down and wait for a few minutes, thinking...
chapter twenty-seven There’s nothing like waking late in the day with a...
chapter twenty-eight Around midnight I wake up covered in fog. It cling...
chapter twenty-nine Alcohol and burning metal. That’s all I can smell. ...
chapter thirty They want to take me to the police station but my injuri...
chapter thirty-one ‘Driving under the influence. Reckless driving. Jesu...
chapter thirty-two The blackout lasts only a moment. I come to and the ...
chapter thirty-three I have no idea where we are. In the woods, somewhe...
chapter thirty-four I lie on my side and bring my knees to my chest and...
Chapter thirty-five I try to figure out what he’s saying. I don’t even ...
Chapter thirty-six ‘You’ve been following him for a month. You think he...
chapter thirty-seven Schroder was right and wrong. Right that it was go...
chapter thirty-eight The house is full of warm colours and my neighbour...
chapter thirty-nine On the way to the morgue I stop in at the store whe...
chapter forty I pin the photocopies of the newspaper articles up on the...
chapter forty-one For the longest time I can’t move. My breathing becom...
chapter forty-two I thrrow a shovel into the back of my dad’s car, and ...
chapter forty-three I’m out of shape. I can feel it in the first few st...
chapter forty-four 258 Nobody comes to my house during the night....
chapter forty-five The house looks a little tidier than the last time I...
chapter forty-six ‘What the fuck do you want?’ ‘Your help,’ I say...
chapter forty-seven The traffic out near the care home increases a litt...
chapter forty-eight Most of the safety deposit boxes are a little bigge...
chapter forty-nine I’m anxious to listen to the tapes but I have no way...
chapter fifty The logs are chronological and well detailed, and there a...
chapter fifty-one ‘I know who you are.’The voice sounds a little famili...
chapter fifty-two It’s about as official as it can get. The dead girls ...
chapter fifty-three I stare at the photographs of the girls as if someh...
chapter fifty-four At first I’m not sure where I am. I wake up feeling ...
chapter fifty-six I sit in my car but don’t drive anywhere. I think abo...
chapter fifty-seven ‘Why can’t I get hold of Schroder?’ I ask. “H...
chapter fifty-eight ‘Don’t worry, I’m going to get you out of here, oka...
chapter fifty-nine There has to be a shovel around here somewhere but I...
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