Paradox
Catherine Coulter
"Victor sang “We Are the Champions,” nearly screaming the words as he thumped his fist on the steering wheel in rhythm. "
"Victor sang “We Are the Champions,” nearly screaming the words as he thumped his fist on the steering wheel in rhythm. "
"The policewoman takes me to One Police Plaza, where I wait in a small, stale room on the eighth floor."
"Three hours along, I stood at the staging area, talking to Detective Jeremy Bischoff of Oakland PD Homicide Section."
"Jamie shielded her eyes from a gust of wind blowing down the street and crossed the dirt yard in front of her uncle’s trailer."
"To Marion Huneker,” I raised my glass, “wherever she may be."
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