Dark Hollow (Charlie Parker, #2)

by John Connolly

“Jeez, fellas, I think you may be a little late for trick or treat.” I leaned conspiratorially toward the shorter guy. “And you know,” I whispered, “if the wind changes direction, you’ll be left that way.”

“I don’t kill women and children,” said Tony. “Since when?” I replied. “New Year’s?”