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Название книги: Mistaken Identity
Автор(ы): Lisa Scottoline
Жанр: Триллер
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Mistaken-Identity-196411.html
The sixth book in the Rosato and Associates series
BOOK ONE
Doctor of Medicine: What is truth?Doctor of Law: Whatever can be proved by two witnesses.– August Strindberg, A
Dream Play
1
Bennie Rosato shuddered when she caught sight of the place. The building stretched three blocks long and stood eight stories tall. It lacked conventional windows; instead, slits of bulletproof glass scored its brick façade. Spiked guard towers anchored its corners and a double row of cyclone fencing topped with razor wire encircled its perimeter, attesting to its maximum security status. Exiled to the industrial outskirts of the city, Philadelphia ’s Central Corrections housed murderers, sociopaths, and rapists. At least when they weren’t on parole.Bennie pulled into a parking space in the half-empty visitors’ lot, climbed out of her Ford Expedition, and walked down the sidewalk in June’s humidity, wrestling with her reluctance. She’d stopped practicing criminal law and had promised herself she’d never see the prison again
Название книги: Mistaken Identity
Автор(ы): Lisa Scottoline
Жанр: Триллер
Адрес книги: http://www.6lib.ru/books/Mistaken-Identity-196411.html
The sixth book in the Rosato and Associates series
BOOK ONE
Doctor of Medicine: What is truth?Doctor of Law: Whatever can be proved by two witnesses.– August Strindberg, A
Dream Play
1
Bennie Rosato shuddered when she caught sight of the place. The building stretched three blocks long and stood eight stories tall. It lacked conventional windows; instead, slits of bulletproof glass scored its brick façade. Spiked guard towers anchored its corners and a double row of cyclone fencing topped with razor wire encircled its perimeter, attesting to its maximum security status. Exiled to the industrial outskirts of the city, Philadelphia ’s Central Corrections housed murderers, sociopaths, and rapists. At least when they weren’t on parole.Bennie pulled into a parking space in the half-empty visitors’ lot, climbed out of her Ford Expedition, and walked down the sidewalk in June’s humidity, wrestling with her reluctance. She’d stopped practicing criminal law and had promised herself she’d never see the prison again
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