If he recognized the face, it's doubtful he would have shoved the story my way. "The literacy center has a new director. I want a feature by Friday. Hate to see all that red hair wasted on a black and white head shot on an inside page, though." Dumbfounded by her face once more in front of me, I ...
She was going to live. As Wednesday dawned, I felt a weight lift from my shoulders. Could we fix our marriage back to where it was before? I only hoped so. Andrew gripped his mother’s hand and grinned at me. “She can talk...
Even though he was some twenty years my senior, I couldn’t help but stare into those ice-blue eyes that never seemed to lose their sadness. He told me about his days as a journalist, covering city hall at big metros across the country—Philadelphia, Boston, Dallas, Phoenix—making scouring the hall...
Duncan shook his head as we made one more pass through the ransacked house. “It looks like someone was searching for something, but it doesn’t look like any body was hurt or killed here.”“Let’s look in the cottage. Maybe there’s something there.”Like the farmhouse, the cottage door was unlocked, ...