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Название книги: Deep Sea Dead
Автор(ы): Lori Avocato
Жанр: Детектив
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Deep-Sea-Dead-193596.html
The fourth book in the Pauline Sokol series, 2006
To all the men, women, and childrenwhose lives have been touched by the sea
One
“What? A boat? I mean a ship? I could fall overboard and drown! It could sink! Look at what happened to the Titanic!”My skuzzy boss, Fabio Scarpello, glared at me with-well, one could never really know what Fabio thought, so I decided not to even guess.It was more than likely X-rated anyway.He puffed on a relit cigar. “The ship sails from New York to Miami to Bermuda and back. Who the hell ever heard of an iceberg in those waters?”I wanted to argue that there might be pockets of cold water out in the Atlantic that could form into an iceberg, but I knew my imagination was just trying to come up with some wild excuse not to go. I wasn’t going to mention my being prone to seasickness though. Fabio would turn that into something embarrassing.After a few more puffs, he said, “Look, doll-”“Don’t call me doll. Ever.” I sat straighter in my seat across from his mold-covered desk. Okay, maybe mol
Название книги: Deep Sea Dead
Автор(ы): Lori Avocato
Жанр: Детектив
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Deep-Sea-Dead-193596.html
The fourth book in the Pauline Sokol series, 2006
To all the men, women, and childrenwhose lives have been touched by the sea
One
“What? A boat? I mean a ship? I could fall overboard and drown! It could sink! Look at what happened to the Titanic!”My skuzzy boss, Fabio Scarpello, glared at me with-well, one could never really know what Fabio thought, so I decided not to even guess.It was more than likely X-rated anyway.He puffed on a relit cigar. “The ship sails from New York to Miami to Bermuda and back. Who the hell ever heard of an iceberg in those waters?”I wanted to argue that there might be pockets of cold water out in the Atlantic that could form into an iceberg, but I knew my imagination was just trying to come up with some wild excuse not to go. I wasn’t going to mention my being prone to seasickness though. Fabio would turn that into something embarrassing.After a few more puffs, he said, “Look, doll-”“Don’t call me doll. Ever.” I sat straighter in my seat across from his mold-covered desk. Okay, maybe mol
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