His doubts stopped when he saw the house. Just as Karen said, it was big. The ex-chancellor lived in a once-grand neocolonial with white paint that had begun to fade and peel near the roofline. The railing on the second-story balcony was rusted and the American flag that hung over the front porch had seen better days. A low iron fence snaked around the perimeter, enclosing everything save for a long front path which doubled as a driveway. In that driveway, closer to the house, sat K.J.’s blue Mazda.
Sweating and breathing hard, Tony turned around and began scanning the back of Karen’s car. His eyes finally settled on a collapsed camera tripod.
Un Lampo di Bianco Scene 86
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Dreaming of a Dark Winter Scene 12
Mirka picked out a spare set of clothes, the specified diapers, her camera, and her sleeping bag. From the...
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Life and Death Choices Made Casually Scene 150
“Alison?” “Yes, it’s me.” She pushed past her and entered her room. “What did you think you were doing...
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The Day’s of his Lives Scene 135
Then momma gave us both baby bottles filled with juice and let us finish them before she fed each...
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Sissy Charboy Apprentice Scene 22
“I figured you were a ‘mum’ rather than a ‘mother’.” Francine said. “I am usually… but I feel mother...
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A Visitor to Triton Scene 8
I picked up the mike. “Gemini, this is Triton Station. Please state your ETA and intentions.” I waited...
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Eight Days of Diapers Scene 38
That left Libby by default. She was a few months younger than Andy and he never had any problems...
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Who Wears the Pants Scene 274
You heard me remark about his reflexes. Are you aware of what the reappearance of infantile...
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Be My Be My Be My Little AB Scene 83
Mandy let Kim roll onto his back again, then ran her fingers around the waistline of the diaper...