Blood Is The Sky: An Alex McKnight Mystery - Plot & Excerpts
I said. “What does your gut tell you right now?” “It tells me this is all a setup. How about you?” I looked out at the lake—the plane slowly turning, Gannon on the float, his hat turned down, the rubber raft drifting along the shoreline. “Look at Gannon on the plane,” I said. “What about him?” “Something’s just not right. The body’s too slumped over to be comfortable. You know what? I don’t think that’s a person at all.” “You mean it’s a dummy? Like a pair of pants stuffed with something, and some old boots?” “Can you even see his arms?” Vinnie shielded his eyes and took a long look. “I don’t see his arms, no.” “Of course not. That big poncho covering everything? And the big hat covering his face? There’s no way, Vinnie. We’re not falling for it.” He took a breath. “Okay,” he said. “So they’re on the perimeter somewhere. We’ve got to sneak up on them. They won’t be expecting us to come at them through the woods. That’ll be our only advantage.”
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