Neon Prey Quotes

“and”
― John Sandford, Neon Prey

“town a a couple of hours ago, from New Orleans, named Richard, or Ricardo, Santos. You really want to talk to him: this is probably his work. He’s got a car we don’t know about. He could be checked into Caesars. You can get a full bio on Beauchamps from Luanne Rocha, who’s a sergeant in the Robbery Special Section of the LA cops. I’ve got her number for you.” Harvey wrote down Rocha’s information. Another plainclothes guy, this one in a baby blue golf shirt over lightweight chinos, had come up to listen in and now said, “Shit, Tom, you already cleared the case. There’s nothing left to do. Go down to Caesars and grab the guy.” Rae: “Let me tell you something. If you start running this thing down and you stumble over Deese, you can’t go in with a sissy baby blue golf shirt. Deese killed a lot of people and ate some of them. He’s”
― John Sandford, Neon Prey

“Winston,”
― John Sandford, Neon Prey

“floor, his chest”
― John Sandford, Neon Prey

“Kids are wonderful, even when they’re not.”
― John Sandford, Neon Prey

“cheap Mossberg that had seen better days, the barrel hot enough to iron with.”
― John Sandford, Neon Prey

“thirty thousand dollars’ worth of one-dollar bills?—he turned off the highway and onto the dirt road that would take him to Ralph’s place.”
― John Sandford, Neon Prey

“pulled the money bag up to the passenger seat. He reached inside the bag, pulled out a banded stack of bills. It was a half inch thick, all hundreds. He riffled the stack with his thumb, put it back in the bag, and attempted to tally the number of”
― John Sandford, Neon Prey

“Lucas asked. She turned to a door recessed into a short hallway and shouted, “Hey, Tommy. There”
― John Sandford, Neon Prey

“Cox knew the guys she was living with were criminals, but really it was more like the redistribution of wealth from Beverly Hills to Long Beach, almost like being a Democrat, so it was hard to see too much wrong with it. And nobody ever died.”
― John Sandford, Neon Prey

“COOKING WAS a form of meditation”
― John Sandford, Neon Prey