A Tiger's Tale (A Call Of The Wilde Mystery) - Plot & Excerpts
The wave of relief threatened to turn my knees to Jell-O, but my curiosity soon had me straightening to reach into the bag. It was filled with stuffed animals and other toys. Was this a sign that Anne Ligner knew her daughter was never coming home? I picked up a teddy bear with the words MR. SNUFFLES LOVES YOU! embroidered on his chest and noticed something odd. The bear had been sliced open, and his stuffing, or what was left of it, spilled out of a long gash on his back. I lifted another plush doll—it, too, had been cut open. A rubber pony was missing its head. The bag was filled with mutilated toys. A chill crept over me. I retied the bag and got out of there as quickly and quietly as I could. Once safely inside Bluebell and on my way out of the neighborhood, I let the litany of curses and questions I’d been stifling spill out. “Holy shit!
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