The Night Is Deep (A Liam Dempsey Thriller Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
Liam traced the roof’s steel peak, taking in the dirty sidewalls that may have once been a rich red but were now stained a dull brown. Water coursed out of a broken gutter on the closest end of the building, pooling and running in a miniature river past a scuffed and discolored security door shut to the weather. A neon Open sign hung at an angle in a murky window. There was one vehicle in the muddy parking lot, a rusted Chevy with a bed that canted to the left like a busted jaw. “The proprietor’s chariot?” Liam asked as Perring coasted to a stop before the building. “Yeah, that’s his. Liam, what are you planning on doing here?” “I’m going to ask him some questions.” He opened his door and stepped into the rain. There was still a black manic energy coursing through his veins from Dani’s phone call. It was like some intravenous drug that wouldn’t leave his system no matter how much he disregarded it. He had felt hints of it before: whenever he thought of Abford, when he’d seen the pictures of the mangled bodies of his brother and sister-in-law, whenever he looked at a cold-case photograph, the victim’s eyes beseeching him for justice.
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