Like an army of intimate invaders, they sought out the puckered folds on the buttons of her nightshirt and trooped relentlessly across the silk onto her damp skin. From her pillow, they climbed through the thick forest of her red hair, clung to her eyelashes, and explored the orifices on her face...
Two local news crews shot video and photographs from a discreet distance outside the property. Sheriff Weik stood in the middle of the snowy lawn. He barked at one of his younger cops who was carrying a sealed evidence bag out of the house. The entire search looked more focused and efficient than...
To him, she was the essence of youth, pretty and vivacious. You couldn’t see her and not smile; couldn’t be in her presence and not fall in love. Her expressions changed with the speed of coins dropping from a slot machine, always different, always inviting. She moved with confident grace, not li...