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Название книги: Bloody Mary
Автор(ы): J. Konrath
Жанр: Триллер
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Bloody-Mary-169316.html
Book two in the Jack Daniels series, 2005
This book is for Laura Konrath, whom I’m honored, blessed, and tickled pink to call Mom.I love you.
PROLOGUE
“It would be so easy to kill you while you sleep.”He rolls onto his side and faces his wife, tangling his fingers in her hair. Her face is shrouded in a dried blue mask; an anti-aging beauty product that has begun to peel. The moonlight peeking through the bedroom curtains makes her look already dead.He wonders if other people look at their partners at night, peacefully dozing, and imagine killing them.“I have a knife.” He brushes his fingertips along her hairline. “I keep it under the bed.”Her lips part and she snores softly.So ugly, especially for a model. All capped teeth and streaked hair.He wedges his hand between the mattress and box spring and pulls out the knife. It has a large wooden handle, disproportionate to the thin, finely honed blade. A fillet knife.He places it against his wife’s neck, gently.His vision blurs. The pain in his head ignites, a screw twisting i
Название книги: Bloody Mary
Автор(ы): J. Konrath
Жанр: Триллер
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Bloody-Mary-169316.html
Book two in the Jack Daniels series, 2005
This book is for Laura Konrath, whom I’m honored, blessed, and tickled pink to call Mom.I love you.
PROLOGUE
“It would be so easy to kill you while you sleep.”He rolls onto his side and faces his wife, tangling his fingers in her hair. Her face is shrouded in a dried blue mask; an anti-aging beauty product that has begun to peel. The moonlight peeking through the bedroom curtains makes her look already dead.He wonders if other people look at their partners at night, peacefully dozing, and imagine killing them.“I have a knife.” He brushes his fingertips along her hairline. “I keep it under the bed.”Her lips part and she snores softly.So ugly, especially for a model. All capped teeth and streaked hair.He wedges his hand between the mattress and box spring and pulls out the knife. It has a large wooden handle, disproportionate to the thin, finely honed blade. A fillet knife.He places it against his wife’s neck, gently.His vision blurs. The pain in his head ignites, a screw twisting i
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