You know what kind of a man Lonny Tooker is? The kind of a man that sets broken bird’s wings.””Hitler loved dogs and babies,” Dave said.

The waterwheel was twice a man’s height, wider than a man’s two stretched arms. The timbers, braced and bolted with rusty iron were heavy, hand-hewn, swollen with a century of wet. Moss bearded the paddles,...

It happens to everyone and it happens fast.

Don’t forget, and don’t let your reader forget, that the small world in which you have held him for the last hour or two hasn’t ended. Be aware, and make him aware, that tomorrow all...

Have you children, Mr Brandstetter?” He shook his head. “I was one once. Does it help?

In twenty years you could say and do a lot you wish you hadn’t. In twenty years you could store up a lot of regrets. And then, when it was too late, when there was...

She was sad and lost and alone in the dark,” Cecil said. “She needed somebody to hold her.””And you think she’s going to get tired of that?””You did,” Cecil said. “You shut me right out.””It...

Cecil reached for Dave, but Dave stepped back. “Dave, why are you doing this? You’re not getting paid. Lovejoy called you off the case. You want the truth? You’re compulsive. You can’t leave it alone....

And you never even reported it. You should have reported it. I could have took fingerprints. I’d love to lock up them skinheads.””What I’m reporting is the gun, my Sig Sauer.” Dave said. “Hetzel will...

When people run out of probable things to do, they do improbable things.