Sunday, April 15, 2012

The Killer's Tears by Anne-Laure Bondoux

No one ever arrived here by chance.  Here was nearly the end of the world, close to the southernmost tip of Chile, which resembles lace in the cold Pacific waters. ~ opening

Her eyes met those of Angel Allegria--small eyes, deeply set, as if pushed into their sockets by blows; eyes that betrayed a brutal wickedness.

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