The Way Of The Wicked (Hope Street Church Mysteries Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
The drops were sharp as needles and when Cooper looked down at her raw, red feet, she noticed several objects floating in a shallow puddle in the stern of her boat.She recognized Frank’s diary and a black-and-white tintype of a young man in uniform. The face had been partially scratched off as if someone had been intent upon erasing the man from memory. There was also a bouquet of purple flowers. Primroses or violets. It was hard to tell.As the boat surged through the water, Cooper’s dream-self looked down at the rolling gray river and saw the yellow hospital flag drift past. She reached out to grab it, desperately wanting to rescue it from the water, but a stray current pushed it just beyond her grasp. The boat picked up even more speed, hurtling forward like a bullet train.This was the closest the dream had ever taken Cooper to the storm. The tongues of lightning crackled directly above the trees flanking the river. Several of the tallest pines were already aflame. Abruptly, the fire spread.
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