The first time I met Karen Nichols, she struck me…
Cody Falk drove a pearl-gray Audi Quattro, and at nine-thirty…
It would be six months before I gave any serious…
When I walked through his front door with Tony Traverna,…
What we presume about strangers when we first meet them…
The inside of Pickup on South Street, David Wetterau’s fledgling…
I called Devin again, woke him up.
Karen Nichols’s mother and stepfather, Carrie and Christopher Dawe, lived…
Dr. Christopher Dawe stood in his doorway and watched me…
Cody Falk rose at six-thirty the next morning and stood…
I did several quick squats to return blood to my…
The priest who presided over the noon mass at Saint…
The Holly Martens Inn sat fifty yards off an overgrown,…
There was a barn out back, about three hundred yards…
I had taken my work to a bar when Angie…
Dr. Diane Bourne’s office was housed on the second floor…
I called Bubba from the car. “What are you doing?”
Miles Lovell left his house shortly after sundown as the…
Three days after Miles Lovell was admitted to ICU, Dr. Diane Bourne…
Rain fell softly on sun-drenched streets the afternoon I met…
I turned in my chair, looked into the restaurant for…
The morning after I had my encounter with Wesley in…
Bubba can barely read or write. He has just enough…
On Monday we went to work in earnest. Angie planned…
“So where you parked, Wes?” I asked as we left…
“That’s her,” I said as Siobhan walked down the Dawes’…
Information about Wesley, or the man who called himself Wesley,…
“I want to burn him alive,” I said to Angie…
I spent the week sitting on Scott Pearse—following him to…
Angie woke me at five in the morning, warm palms…
“He keeps files on everyone,” Siobhan said. “He has a…
The next morning, as Scott Pearse loaded mail into a…
Last night, as soon as the police had passed him…
“We’re driving to Plymouth,” Angie said as we turned onto…
Christopher Dawe drove home to his wife with instructions to…
I was in the hospital for five weeks. The bullet…
“Mr. Kenzie,” Wesley said when I found him down by…