“I reached for the back of his head and jammed the knife as hard as I could under his ribs. I felt his warm pee dribble down my gown and my legs and into my boots and I almost retched, but his wild eyes were staring into mine as he tried to pull back, but I had his neck, and his hands were trapped down on his wiener, and he was still peeing and we stared and glared and he peed and I tried to twist the knife harder, the pee making me angry and I wanted to kill him faster, and the fucker just stared and wouldn’t die…” DarkBloodMurderGraphicGore Book:Truncated II: A Cold Day in Heaven Source: Truncated II: A Cold Day in Heaven
“Nick heard the glass set down on a hard surface. His inclination was to turn. To watch. But there was something in the manners of it all. Like he was bound by tradition. He couldn’t turn to the man who’s wife he was fucking that he found dead days later. Nick wondered if the guy could have done it. Slipped into the property and hung her.” MurderMurder MysteryMurder Mystery Books Book:Westgate: A Nick Marino Mystery Source: Westgate: A Nick Marino Mystery