On shelves scattered around the room, many plastic dolls stared down at me. Naked, pink dolls with all of their hair hacked off. Only small blonde and brown sprouts remained on the hole-speckled skulls.
Natalie was beautiful. She didn’t know it, but she was. Beautiful like something else. It was a broken and used-up kind of grace. A bouquet of rain-soaked flowers and silk ribbons laid to rest at the side of an empty lane where someone had died in a car wreck.
”A DARKLY COMIC DETECTIVE STORY RICH IN DETAIL AND PLOT.” By Ellie on 13 January 2018 Format: Paperback|Verified Purchase AMAZON Dark and gritty, full of […]