Аннотация
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Once again,
to Mary
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
Thanks to the usual crew for their efforts: my wife, Mary; my editor, David Hartwell; Elizabeth Monteleone; Steven Spruill; and my agent, Albert Zuck-erman.
TUESDAY
1
It was happening again…
In the driver's seat, hands on the steering wheel, gunning the panel truck across Second Avenue toward the blond woman and her little girl…
… gaining speed…
… seeing their shocked, terrified expressions as he floors the gas…
… feeling the impacts as he plows into them . . .
… watching their limp, broken bodies flying as he races past, never slowing, never hesitating, never even looking back.
Jack awoke with his jaw locked and his fists clenched. He forced himself to relax, to reach out and lay a hand on the reassuring curve of Gia's hip where she slumbered next to him.
The ...
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