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Название книги: Death Message
Автор(ы): Mark Billingham
Жанр: Триллер
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Death-Message-229165.html
The seventh book in the Tom Thorne series, 2007
For Claire, as they all are.Revenge triumphs over death; love slights it.FRANCIS BACON
PROLOGUE
He could tell they were coppers the second he clapped eyes on them, but it was something in how they stood, in that formal awkwardness and the way their features set themselves into an overtight expression of concern, that drilled a hole straight through to his guts; that sucked the breath from him as he dropped into the chair the female officer had advised him to take.He drew spit up into his dry mouth and swallowed. Watched as the pair of them tried and failed to make themselves comfortable; as they cleared their throats and pulled their own chairs a little closer.All three winced at the sound of it. The dreadful scrape and its echo.They looked like they’d been dropped into the room against their will, like actors who had wandered on to a stage without knowing what play they were in, and he felt almost sorry for them as they exchanged glances, sensing the scream gatheri
Название книги: Death Message
Автор(ы): Mark Billingham
Жанр: Триллер
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Death-Message-229165.html
The seventh book in the Tom Thorne series, 2007
For Claire, as they all are.Revenge triumphs over death; love slights it.FRANCIS BACON
PROLOGUE
He could tell they were coppers the second he clapped eyes on them, but it was something in how they stood, in that formal awkwardness and the way their features set themselves into an overtight expression of concern, that drilled a hole straight through to his guts; that sucked the breath from him as he dropped into the chair the female officer had advised him to take.He drew spit up into his dry mouth and swallowed. Watched as the pair of them tried and failed to make themselves comfortable; as they cleared their throats and pulled their own chairs a little closer.All three winced at the sound of it. The dreadful scrape and its echo.They looked like they’d been dropped into the room against their will, like actors who had wandered on to a stage without knowing what play they were in, and he felt almost sorry for them as they exchanged glances, sensing the scream gatheri
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