Viimane mõrva lugu Trrrr....Ja heliseski kell. Kell on 5 hommikul, mil on mul aeg süüa, riide panna ja tööle minna. Sõin sisse paar võileiba ja jooksin ruttu takso peale. Tööl pean istuma oma kontoris ja tegema paberitööd kuni heliseb mu lauatelefon ja mind kutsutakse kuriteo paika. Ja just see juhtusgi. Mu laulatelefon heliseb. ,, Tere Mitch , mina Daniel siin. Tule Quillayute jõe juurde. Leidsime noore naise pea. Tundub alles värske. ,, Olin ehmunud, ma pole veel oma karjääri ajal ainult pead leidnud. ,, Kohe tulen , olen juba poolel teel ,, Kahmasin oma pintsaku ja tormasin kontorist välja. Kohale jõudes olid allveesukeldujad lisaks naise peale ka keha leidnud. ,, Jõudsidki, siin ta meil on , kahes tükis ,, Vaatasin Danieli ja küsisin : ,, Kas detaile on teada, tunnistajaid, kahtlasi inimesi ?,, ,, Teada on, et naine on abielus. Naise pea leidsid
Jessica happy at the same time. I could see Jessica glowering at us now. The numbers worked out in my favor, though. Lee brought two extra people, and suddenly every seat was necessary. I managed to wedge Jess in between Mike and me in the front seat of the Suburban. Mike could have been more graceful about it, but at least Jess seemed appeased. It was only fifteen miles to La Push from Forks, with gorgeous, dense green forests edging the road most of the way and the wide Quillayute River snaking beneath it twice. I was glad I had the window seat. We'd rolled the windows down -- the Suburban was a bit claustrophobic with nine people in it -- and I tried to absorb as much sunlight as possible. I'd been to the beaches around La Push many times during my Forks summers with Charlie, so the mile-long crescent of First Beach was familiar to me. It was still breathtaking. The water was dark gray, even in the sunlight, white-capped and heaving to the gray, rocky shore
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