Bloodstream. Tess Gerritsen
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Название: Bloodstream
Автор: Tess Gerritsen
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Ужасы и Мистика
isbn: 9780007370788
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Bloodstream
Tess Gerritsen
This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental.
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First published in the USA by Pocket Books
Copyright © Tess Gerritsen 1998
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Ebook Edition © MARCH 2010 ISBN: 9780007370788
Version: 2018-04-30
To Tim and Elyse
Contents
Tranquility, Maine, 1946
If she was still enough, quiet enough, he would not find her. He might think he knew all her hiding places, but he had never discovered her secret niche, this small hollow in the cellar wall, concealed by the shelves of her mother’s canning jars. As a young child she had easily slipped into this space, and every game of hide and seek had found her curled up in her lair, giggling at his frustration as he thumped from room to room, searching for her. Sometimes the game would go on so long she’d fall asleep, and would awaken hours later to the sound of her mother’s voice worriedly calling her name.
Now here she was again, in her cellar hiding place, but she was no longer a child. She was fourteen and СКАЧАТЬ