Dominion: Zoë Martinique Investigation, Book 6 - Plot & Excerpts
I made sure I was still incorporeal as I slipped through the front door and stood just inside. Geist appeared beside me, still wearing the Barry-suit. The inside of the house did not match the outside. The yard looked trim in the dark, with manicured shrubs, a sidewalk swept clean of dead leaves, and a recently painted exterior. But inside—damn, it looked like an episode of Hoarders. Stacks and stacks of papers, boxes, pizzas, half-empty trash bags, and fast-food wrappers all obscured what might have been a nice living room at one time. The yellow walls of the living room glowed in the dim light from the kitchen. I felt a bit skeezy as I phased through the mess toward the light. Dirty dishes, pots and pans, more pizza boxes, wing boxes, and empty gallon jugs with something green growing in them littered the kitchen as well. I heard voices, and went completely invisible as a guy with a shaved head, dressed in a dirty gray T-shirt and ripped jeans squished barefoot through the food scraps on the tile and opened the refrigerator.
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