The Corpse With The Emerald Thumb (2014) - Plot & Excerpts
The kitchen was deserted, and there were no aromas of food—which was just as well because I was still feeling quite full. “Hello?” called Al. Footsteps descended the staircase in the corner of the kitchen, and Tony appeared, shh-ing us as he did so. “She’s asleep.” He nodded toward the apartment upstairs. “Let’s go into the bar,” he added, heading off through the swinging doors. We followed. Tony flicked switches, and the lighting behind the rows of bottles that stood in front of the mirrored bar came on. “Drink?” he asked us. “I’m having one, so, please, let me get one for you guys too.” “Pacifico,” said Al and I in unison. We all smiled. As Tony poured the beers, I could see that he seemed to have aged since I’d met him earlier in the day. Shock will do that. “How is your wife?” I asked. Tony smiled. “She’s fine, physically.
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