 |
|
MuzeFormatDesc: Audio Cassette
ISBN-10: 0694525804
ISBN-13: 9780694525805
Jan 2002
Publisher: Harpercollins
Unabridged
Language: English |
|
|
| * Actual items for sale may vary from the above information and image. |
|
|
|
|
Price
|
|
Seller
(Feedback)
|
|
Comments
|
|
Shipping
|
|
Ships From
|
|
|
|
$17.54 |
 |
ericyxli
(895 ) 97%
|
|
Excellent condition. May have minor wear on box. Satisfaction guaranteed!... |
 |
Media Mail
Upgrade |
|
PA |
|
More info... |
|
|
$25.25 |
|
alibris
(233235 ) 92%
|
|
Fine; Collectible Excellent condition. May have minor wear on box.... |
|
Media Mail |
|
ML* |
|
More info... |
|
|
* ML=ships from multiple locations, AE/AP/AA=ships from U.S. Military location.
|
|
Price
|
|
Seller
(Feedback)
|
|
Comments
|
|
Shipping
|
|
Ships From
|
|
|
|
$7.95 |
|
jiggerbug_audiobooks
(97 ) 95%
|
|
Does NOT include original packaging. Tapes only in plastic cases. Good... |
|
Media Mail |
|
CA |
|
More info... |
|
|
* ML=ships from multiple locations, AE/AP/AA=ships from U.S. Military location.
|
|
 |
|
Synopsis
How do the fingerprints of a recently executed man end up at a new crime scene? Dr. Kay Scarpetta must unravel this seemingly impossible conundrum before more victims perish.
| Size | | Height: | 6.3 in | | Width: | 4.3 in | | Thickness: | 2.8 in | | Weight: | 12.0 oz |
Publisher's Notes
First Line: "It is two weeks before Christmas. Four days before nothing at all. I lie on my iron bed staring at my dirty bare feet and the white toilet missing its seat, and when cockroaches crawl across the floor I don't jump anymore. I watch them the same way they watch me. I close my eyes and breathe slow. <BR>I remember raking hay in the heat of day and getting no pay compared to the way white folk live. I dream of roasting pea nuts in a tin and when the tomatoes are in eating them like apples. I imagine driving the pickup truck, sweat shining on my face in that no-future place I swore I'd leave. <BR>I can't use the john, blow my nose, or smoke with out guards taking notes. There's no clock- I never know the weather. I open my eyes and see a blank wall going on forever. What's a man supposed to feel when he's about to be gone? <BR>Like a sad, sad song. I don't know the words. I can't remember. They say it happened in September when the sky was like a robin's egg and leaves were on fire and falling to the ground. They say a beast got loose in the city. Now there's one less sound. <BR>Killing me won't kill the beast. The dark is his friend, flesh and blood his feast. When you think it's safe to stop looking that's when you'd better start looking, brother. <BR>One sin leads to another."
|
|
 |
|
| If you likeCruel and Unusual, you may also enjoy: |
|
|
|
|
Sell your stuff
)
)
)
All rights reserved.