All That Remains

Cornwell Patricia
Patricia Cornwell A Scarpetta Novel1 Saturday, the last day of August, I started work before dawn I did not witness mist burning off the grass or the sky turning brilliant blue Steel tables were occupied by bodies all morning, and there are no windows in the morgue Labor Day weekend had begun with a

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