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“him, but I can’t get my feet to move. I know I need to get it over with, but there are people making”
― Jessica Sorensen, Shattered Promises

“Greens. Kiss. Welcome to Greens. How lovely to see you. Kiss. Welcome to Greens. Welcome to Greens. Kiss. Now under sparkling new management. Kiss. (Whoops – don’t know her.) Please help yourself to a complimentary glass of Fleur de Lys – our specially-selected house wine in red or white. Kiss, Kiss. (Mmmn. Ooh yes…) Welcome to Greens. (Oh. That must be his wife glaring.) Do come in. Kiss. A warm welcome to Greens. Kent’s Premier wine bar and… “A bottomless money-pit run by three”
― Jane Wenham-Jones, One Glass Is Never Enough

“waited a minute and knocked louder. The Bee Gees continued to blare from downstairs. I figured Margaret's dad didn't hear me through the thick door and the music. "Mr. Sanders," I said as I eased open the door. I didn't want to startle him. As I entered, my shoe slipped on something. I lifted my foot and discovered a small capsule crushed under my heel. That's when I noticed pills scattered everywhere, and Harold Sanders lying on the floor. The desk chair and lamp were knocked over. I rushed to his side, rolled him on his back, and checked to see if he was breathing. No luck. I started CPR”
― Christy Murphy, Mango Cake and Murder

“eyes as they stared up at him the night before, he started to speak, the words not coming from his brain,”
― J.R. Ward, The Rehearsal Dinner