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In Genre on April 13, 2012 at 1:30 pm

She’d escaped the bullet I’d fired at her.

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In Genre on April 12, 2012 at 12:00 pm

As for the fat man with the crooked thumb, he swallowed half a gas-soaked rag in the back seat of a 1981 blue-black Ford Granada. 

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In Genre on April 11, 2012 at 1:15 pm

There was nothing spookier than a nighttime walk through the parking garage.

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In Genre on April 10, 2012 at 2:55 pm

Her eyes are closed and she’s gritting her teeth so hard I think she’s gonna crack’em.

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In Genre on April 9, 2012 at 8:50 pm

Eyeing my fellow travelers, I wanted to kill again

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In Genre on April 6, 2012 at 12:00 pm

Tom didn’t know the electric fist of adrenaline punching your throat during a stick-up—how the tellers’ eyes would go wide and wanton as a woman’s, all the cash in the world shivering at the sweep of Duncan’s Mossberg barrel.

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In Genre on April 5, 2012 at 12:00 pm

Billy didn’t know how many police cars were behind him.

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In Genre on April 3, 2012 at 3:10 pm

They were not reptilian, though from time to time they did flick their tongues.

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In Genre on April 2, 2012 at 12:30 pm

As those rounds tore through the crook’s body, Essex was already moving.

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In Genre on March 30, 2012 at 12:05 pm

As those rounds tore through the crook’s body, Essex was already moving.

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In Genre on March 28, 2012 at 12:00 pm

Mom was high on Percs or something when she told me about one of my father’s stashes of cash.

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In Genre on March 27, 2012 at 2:50 pm

But when she was just a few feet away, she started to feel bad.

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In Genre on March 21, 2012 at 12:00 pm

Your old boy will not shaft me again. Must think I’m zipped up at the back.

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In Genre on March 19, 2012 at 12:00 pm

Drop out of the race or your daughter dies.

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In Genre on March 16, 2012 at 12:00 pm

For a long time I have had this fear that I would kill somebody out of rage, in self-defense or a fit of temporary insanity.

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