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“Spencer wasn't crazy. He was incredibly calculating. Brilliantly so. Even she could admit that. Under different circumstances, Spencer might have been considered a genius. But she refused to believe that. He was sick. Twisted. But human.”
― Exhume
― Exhume
“May the raindrops fall lightly on your brow May the soft winds freshen your spirit May the sunshine brighten your heart May the burdens of the day rest lightly upon you And may God enfold you in the mantle of His love.”
― Dead Center
― Dead Center
“how he gathered every morsel for later use as ammunition. His skill in this was impressive; he might not even be paying attention, and still, somehow, he absorbed details she shared. The most mundane, irrelevant facts were corrupted in his grip.”
― Exhume
― Exhume
“The model number on the .38 dated it back to the mid-1940s, decades before gun registry laws were introduced in 1968. Even if the gun was”
― Exhume
― Exhume
“A few blocks from the house, Lily realized that she should have asked to use Danson’s phone to call Detective Milliard.”
― White Out
― White Out
“over the realities.”
― Cold Silence
― Cold Silence
“slid down her neck with the thick, heavy texture of turkey gravy rewarmed the day after Thanksgiving.”
― White Out
― White Out
“You drown not by falling into a river, but by staying submerged in it,” Ava used to say, quoting Coelho. Now”
― Exhume
― Exhume
“Mine eyes are ever toward the Lord; for he shall pluck my feet out of the net. Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I am desolate and afflicted.”
― White Out
― White Out
“little trouble sleeping,” she admitted, motioning into the living room. “Plus the deadline.” “There are some good local support groups if you want to talk to someone,” Hal offered. “I can send over some information.” “Thank you,” she said. “I appreciate that. And I’ll be in touch if I think of anything useful about Terri.” Hal thanked her and left her apartment. Maybe he looked as bad as she did. He wouldn’t be surprised. He felt like shit. Across the foyer, the yellow tape on the victim’s door caught his eye again.”
― Exhume
― Exhume
“collection of hobby boats that he’d built sat on one shelf, the only decoration. Hobby boats, too, reminded her of Marchek.”
― Everything to Lose
― Everything to Lose
“Yawning was linked to stress. Athletes yawned before competition, paratroopers before a drop. Part of the flight or fight, linked to the hypothalamus.”
― Exhume
― Exhume
“shut. Wiping off her dress, Whitney stomped”
― Chasing Darkness
― Chasing Darkness
“He sometimes thought of a crime scene as a woman’s body. Every man naturally took interest in a few specific locations and largely ignored the rest. It was those other places—the skin at the base of the neck, the dimple on the lower back, the pad of her palm—where he could make a difference. A crime scene was no different. It was a woman who deserved to be explored completely. This was not an analogy Roger had ever shared with his wife.”
― Everything to Lose
― Everything to Lose
“hearing as her husband. “Can you please tell me exactly what happened this evening? Start with when you first heard the dog and continue until you called Mrs. Leighton.” Davies twisted her lips. “Mrs. Leighton?” “My mother,” Harper said. Kimberly Davies”
― Exhume
― Exhume
“Schwartzman smiled, sharing his enthusiasm. When the morgue had installed a camera with a UV filter on a tripod for timed exposures to help her identify pre- and perimortem injury patterns under the skin, she’d been as excited as Roger was now. Of course, at the time she’d been surrounded by dead people in drawers, so she’d kept the excitement to herself.”
― Excise
― Excise
“Always take what’s easy. Quick. Then get back. Nothing bad happens when we’re all here, together.”
― White Out
― White Out
“Cider House Rules”
― Chasing Darkness
― Chasing Darkness
“Naomi took down the instructions, confirmed her cell phone number, and put the bag in the plastic bin headed to the lab. As Hailey left, Naomi turned the music back on. “Who is that?” Hailey asked. “Velvet Underground,” Naomi said. “Cool, huh?” “Very,” Hailey agreed, though she wasn’t sure if it was cool or awful.”
― One Clean Shot
― One Clean Shot
“Mei sat down at her desk in the lab and booted her computer. The room was quiet but for the whir of the case fans and coolers of the computer. The mechanical platters buzzed softly as the tiny magnetic head leapt around to access her hard drive, the platters spinning an upwards of 10,000 times per minute. She loved the sounds of the machinery, could diagnose a sick computer just by the sounds. She”
― Interference
― Interference
“course, she told her husband that it wouldn’t be the same without me, he talked to Spencer, and I was on the list.” That was always the trick with Spencer. If she said no to one of his colleagues,”
― Exhume
― Exhume






