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“Sounds nice.” It did sound nice. It had the ring of something I might miss out on in life.
“My boss. We call him Cheery ’cause he inspires us with his humanistic concern for those entrusted to his command.”
“I’m a doctor. I see death every day. I know the causes and symptoms, the science inside out. But I can’t heal.”
had been a long, hard time since I had put my trust in anybody whose gender started with an M.
“So,” Chessy Jenks smiled and said, “has my husband finally gone homicidal?” She went up to Jenks, clasped his arm in a teasing way. “I always told him, with those creepy-crawler characters he writes about, it was inevitable.”
“To the ice bitches of the world,” Cindy toasted, “and the men who cannot thaw us out.”
I’ve seen killers on death row still in denial. This was more unsettling. Like disbelief.”
I was thinking about how very close I had come to their lives. And they didn’t know it.

