The Impossible Thing
Belinda Bauer
"The little fake family were only a couple of hundred yards from the trees now."
"The little fake family were only a couple of hundred yards from the trees now."
"An agent finds reason in every conversation, even if it means not getting the best deal."
"When she came home Friday, she found the house in a grave silence, with no fetching aroma to delight her nose. She found me slumped on the couch, my face in my hands."
"In her yellow handbag was a Saturday night special, a deck of tarot cards, and a cyanide pill for worst-case scenarios. But today, she wouldn’t need any of them."
"The contrast between the limpid surroundings and the vagueness of the body in the bed turns her stomach, sends a bitter aftertaste up into her throat."
"I slowly raised the pistol and fully extended my arm toward the balloon, trying to keep my hand steady as the Hindenburg filled the gun sights. I closed my eyes and pulled the trigger."
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