Baby Girl Doe (Stephanie Chalice Thrillers Book 5) - Plot & Excerpts
Twilight hunting was more dangerous than hunting in daylight hours, but he was accomplished at the sport and liked to go out when the nocturnal creatures were beginning to stir. He killed raccoons and opossums mostly—just for fun after a day glued to the books. “Come on, boy.” Rusty, his coon dog stirred at the first sound of his voice. His tail wagged excitedly as he walked over to his bowl, expecting to be fed. “Not yet, boy.” He gave Rusty a Milk-Bone, threw on his backpack, and slung his birthday present over his shoulder. The .17 HMR smelled from solvent and gun oil. The fragrance resonated with him making him eager to fire it. He waited until Rusty emptied his bladder before starting down a familiar path into the woods, which divided into two trails. He usually took the west fork, which brought him up to the high ground, but he hadn’t had much luck there lately, so he decided to take the east fork that traveled downhill until it ran parallel with the Hoosick River.
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