Mary Jane Clark

Prolog FaschingsdienstagWarum sich die Mühe machen, eine Pistole zu kaufen, wenn man einfach die Gänge eines Baumarktes entlangschlendern kann? Hier gibt es alles.Ein Päckchen robuste schwarze Plastikmüllsäcke landete im Einkaufswagen. Industriequalität stand prahlerisch auf der...

A könyv gerince megtört, enyhén deformált, kopottas. Nobody in this perfect seaside resort town ever imagined that the body of a missing heiress might be found deep in a tunnel beneath her family's crumbling Newport estate. Nobody, that is, but the last person to see her alive. Now, as a KEY...

Fat Tuesday Why hassle with buying a gun when you can just cruise the aisles of Home Depot? It's all there. A box of heavy-duty black plastic garbage bags was thrown into the wire shopping cart. Industrial Strength, the package boasted. No one would miss Misha-at least no one that the police would...

I tried to keep this book a secret, wanting to reserve the right to fail in priváté. But I am weak, and the road from idea to publication is long and lonely. I needed morál support. So I told a few people ... or now, as I list them, I realize, more than a few people ... people who were there,...

Friday, November 14 he silver New Jersey Transit commuter train síid to a stop at the red brick station. Only one passenger alighted. Puliing the overcoat collar up against the brisk night wind, the passenger stood on the platform, trying to get somé bearings. The passenger pulled a földed piece...