Tuesday, May 19, 2009
She walked into the library where the sea windows admitted the gloomy light of another fog-bound afternoon. She saw papers scattered across the table, and her first thought was : Henry, you've really made a mess of things now. Then she spotted the cane lying on the floor, and the two skinny legs that poked out from behind the stack of boxes.
(from p. 211 of The Bone Garden; Tess Gerritsen)
I am really enjoying this thriller.