Bright Young Women
Jessica Knoll
"In his other hand he held what looked like a child’s wooden baseball bat, the end wrapped in a dark fabric that seemed to arch and writhe. Blood, my brain would not yet permit me to acknowledge."
"In his other hand he held what looked like a child’s wooden baseball bat, the end wrapped in a dark fabric that seemed to arch and writhe. Blood, my brain would not yet permit me to acknowledge."
"Liz felt a prickling sensation at the back of her neck and had the feeling she was being watched."
"‘Life is priceless,’ Cassie said, with practiced sympathy. ‘But your NTPs all have a dollar value.'"
"He was out on Grand Nacre Drive. The driver said he came out of nowhere."
“You were born six minutes apart. Not six years, you know…you don’t have to go along with whatever she wants.”
"There are things I can’t ever admit, she whispered, things that are too big, too much..."
"Six years in Montana Woman’s Prison (MWP), four years served, and now for two years she’ll be on parole. And I’m to be her parole officer."
"I hated her too. I wanted her dead. And I know I’m not the only one."
"She still looked as if she might hurl herself against the already-flyspecked window, so I eased myself back toward it and opened the glass, just in case."
"The Savage History of Proofrock, Idaho opens looking through the two eyeholes of a mask, and of course there’s some heavy, menacing breathing."
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