Ed Lynskey - Isabel And Alma Trumbo 02 - The Cashmere Shroud - Plot & Excerpts
She’d been as close as a daughter could get to a taciturn, all work-little play father. His leathery face bore the patina of a rich mahogany suntan and windburn gained from his tending the commercial sod. Before he got into the turf racket, he’d worked at a succession of outdoor jobs, and he’d viewed himself as a blessed man. The photo album bore a persimmony orange cover, and Sammi Jo had bought it with her allowance money at the Family Dollar Store. She didn’t feel schmaltzy over her girlhood days. But she was practical enough to keep a record should her inquisitive whimsy ever strike her to revisit them as it did now. She stowed the photo album under her sofa where she stooped. Annoyed, she used her thumbnail to scrape off the faded price sticker from the photo album’s right-hand corner. Her lemon yellow smiley decals remained untouched. She flipped over the front cover. Inside it, she’d printed in block letters with a black Magic Marker, “YOU’VE STOLEN THE PROPERTY OF MS.
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