Destroyer Angel: An Anna Pigeon Novel (Anna Pigeon Mysteries) - Plot & Excerpts
It looked like a ranger had scratched a bunch of lines in the dirt with a stick. She hoped the dude’s city senses would not pick up on country deceits. Why would he? The belief that Anna and Wily didn’t exist was their greatest—only—advantage. Most people didn’t bother to protect themselves against that which did not exist. As an added incentive, she dropped the stick so it fell pointing toward the rocks. Wily sniffed it. “Does it look like a big fat arrow on a yellow sign?” Since Wily didn’t piss on it, Anna decided it would pass. “I’m following them,” Anna whispered. She pointed toward the boulders. Behind them several trees, not dead yet but with roots exposed, had blown in a heap and lay piled like pick-up-sticks in the child’s game. “You should be able to find a dry spot. You can stay here and rest if you need to.” Wily shot her a dirty look. “Sorry,” she said. Anna put a span of trees between herself and the trajectory Reg had been on. Running as quietly as a rabbit across the rain-damp duff, she kept on a parallel course.
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