Jane

“Sheets of sleet hurtled themselves against the windows, clattering like the tapping of devilish fingers upon the glass.”
― Carole Lawrence, Edinburgh Twilight

“small valise, along with a change of clothes”
― Anne Cleeland, Murder In Thrall

“I know you’d rather I didn’t know whatever it is that I don’t know—but who’s to say that the known unknowin’ is better than just plain knownin’?”
― Anne Cleeland, Murder in All Honour

“There was no attempt to speak of blastocytes; only the hard, hard reality of acceptance and faith.”
― Anne Cleeland, Murder in Retribution