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The fur is too valuable to abandon here in the woods, so I grab the fox by its tail. She’s been eating well, dining on my chickens, and she’s so heavy I have to half drag her out of the woods, her body carving a trench through dead leaves and snow.
Is she lkke fromthe west or such wherekilling animals is nktmal or is this the predispositional behavioral asppcts that are aligned wa psychopath
I know all this about him not because he’s told me, but because I delved thoroughly into his background, as I did with all my nearby neighbors, before I bought Blackberry Farm.
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Old age confers anonymity, which makes it the most effective disguise of
The same way Jo didn’t understand how Megan had allowed herself to be sweet-talked into the arms of a Jimmy Kiely. But then, men like Jimmy usually steered clear of Jo, because she had a reputation. All the boys in town knew that if you ever punched Jo Thibodeau, she’d punch back, and twice as hard.
The fact the driver killed his lights tells me he knows my house has surveillance cameras. So does the fact he obscured his license plates, both the front and the rear. The car pulls to a stop at my front porch. The driver’s door swings open, but no dome light goes on; he has disabled it.
that I was hit by exploding shrapnel in Karachi.
“The Agency won’t admit Bianca was one of ours, and that’s worrisome,”
The truth is far more complicated, but when you live in a world of mirrors, the truth is always distorted. Too often, it’s what we choose to see while ignoring all the inconvenient bits, the nagging details that distort our view. We crave clarity, and so we lie to ourselves. And what I’ve told myself these last sixteen years is that Diana Ward destroyed me, when in truth, I did it to myself.
Displacing the responsibility of yoir iwb shirtcimings onto others to avoid feeling dustain or resejtnenht towards yourself...sekf preservation and detraction from shame
Danny leans in behind the distressed man and wraps his arms around his waist. There’s no hesitation, no awkward hunt for the right position; Danny goes straight to work, pulling his fists up against the man’s abdomen. Three times. Five times. He yanks so hard the chair scrapes, slams down.
cricothyrotomy
“It’s as if you’ve done this before.”
I grieve, too, for the loss of Asma and her daughter. They were the true innocents in all this, just collateral
“He’s a medical doctor. I confirmed that too. I’ve seen him in action, treating a patient. Saving his life, in fact.”
All three of these people had one thing in common—they had inside knowledge
“We’re not asking you to change those plans. We’re just asking you to keep your eyes and ears open. Pass us any intel you learn about Phillip Hardwicke, and about any oligarchs in his circle. It’s not too much to ask of you. It’s not a betrayal. It’s just doing your part as a good American.”
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ennui.
“They want both of us dead. Diana and me.”
Revenge for our capturing him. The Russians don’t forget, and they never forgive.”