Home Repair Is Homicide 13 - Crawlspace - Plot & Excerpts
But when she voiced them, Bella shook her head stubbornly. “We’re all the way out here. We might as well get a look at him,” she said as she trudged grimly ahead. We are insane, Jake thought. But she went on slogging through the wet sand, too, since for one thing if Bella wouldn’t back out of this, she couldn’t, either. “Yeah, well, what I’m worried about now is that he’s going to get a look at us,” she whispered. “And then he’s going to take a shot at us.” “We’re here. He’s here. Sam might be here,” insisted Bella. “I’m not going back.” It was still dark, a couple of hours yet before sunrise, and as cold as the grave out here. Jake told herself firmly to think of some other comparison, but she couldn’t. “You,” she told Bella, “have even less sense than I do, did you know that?” As she spoke, she stepped into a foot-deep hole that she had not seen because it was underwater. This put her soaked-to-the-skin-and-chilled-to-the-bone line right up around her hip.
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