"Murphy,.C.E.-.Walker.1.5.-.2005.-.BANSHEE.CRIES" - читать интересную книгу автора (Murphy C. E)


УOkay. I want one of them chicken fettuccine ones. Where you at?Ф

УChelseaТs Garage.Ф

Gary groaned, a rumble that came all the way from his toes and
reverberated in my ear. УYou still over there mooning over that car,
Jo?Ф

УI am not mooning!Ф I was mooning. УShe needs work.Ф

УYou need money. And snow tires. And more than six inches of
clearance. You ainТt gonna drive it till spring, Jo, even if you do get
it fixed up.Ф

УHer,Ф I said, sounding like a petulant child. УPetiteТs a her, not an it,
arenТt you, baby,Ф I added, addressing the last part to the steering
wheel. УLook, are you gonna come get me or not? ItТs even a
paying gig. Morrison called and wants me to go over to Woodland
Park.Ф

УArright.Ф GaryТs voice brightened considerably. УMaybe thereТll be
a body.Ф



Morrison glared magnificently when I arrived with Gary in tow. The
two of them facing off was wonderful to behold: Morrison was
pushing forty and good-looking in a superhero-going-to-seed way,
with graying hair and sharp blue eyes. Gary, at seventy-three, had
Hemingway wrinkles and a Connery build that made him look
dependable and solid instead of old, and his gray eyes were every
bit as sharp as MorrisonТs. For a few seconds I thought they might
start butting heads.

But Morrison pointed at Gary and barked, УYou stay here.Ф Gary
looked as crestfallen as a wet kitten. I actually said, УAw, cТmon,
Morrison,Ф and got his glare turned on me. Oops.

УItТs arright, Jo.Ф Gary gave me a sly look that from a man a few
decades younger wouldТve had my heart doing flip-flops. УI bet
thereТs a body. You can tell me about it at dinner. You need a ride
home?Ф

УIТll take care of it,Ф Morrison said in a sharp voice. Gary winked at
me, shoved his hands in his pockets, and sauntered back to his
cab, whistling. I choked on a laugh and turned to follow Morrison,
tromping through a truly unbelievable amount of snow. It had
started snowing in mid-January and, as far as Seattle was
concerned, hadnТt stopped in the two months since. Even the