Private: #1 Suspect
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I listened to a message from an edgy Carmine Noccia, heard from Del Rio and Scotty, then got an update from Cruz about the murder at the Beverly Hills Sun. I talked at length to our Rome office, during which time Justine returned my call. I called her back and got her voicemail.
“I’m on the road,” I said. “I’ll try you again later.”
At just after eight p.m., I pulled into my driveway. I was undoing my seat belt when a police cruiser drove up behind me and parked on the shoulder of the highway. T...he cruiser’s grill lights sent bursts of color across the gates and the stucco wall.
The lights came on in my mind too. I’d been driving on autopilot for the past forty minutes, had driven myself home, although I hadn’t meant to come here at all.
The squad car door slammed behind me. I buzzed down my window, and a flashlight beam blinded me so that I could only see the patrolman’s silhouette.
“License and registration, please.”
I couldn’t swear to it, but I was pretty sure I hadn’t been speeding.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
I listened to a message from an edgy Carmine Noccia, heard from Del Rio and Scotty, then got an update from Cruz about the murder at the Beverly Hills Sun. I talked at length to our Rome office, during which time Justine returned my call. I called her back and got her voicemail.
“I’m on the road,” I said. “I’ll try you again later.”
At just after eight p.m., I pulled into my driveway. I was undoing my seat belt when a police cruiser drove up behind me and parked on the shoulder of the highway. T...he cruiser’s grill lights sent bursts of color across the gates and the stucco wall.
The lights came on in my mind too. I’d been driving on autopilot for the past forty minutes, had driven myself home, although I hadn’t meant to come here at all.
The squad car door slammed behind me. I buzzed down my window, and a flashlight beam blinded me so that I could only see the patrolman’s silhouette.
“License and registration, please.”
I couldn’t swear to it, but I was pretty sure I hadn’t been speeding.
What to read after Private: #1 Suspect?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by James Patterson to read onlineMoreLess
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Guest 4 years ago
This very good writer is poor on the phony teary pathos, about Colleen. And the vast majority of character names are either Irish-I can still smell incense from some holy church or other-revolting- Italian or Latino. Every books has the same characteristics. I keep smelling burning peat straight from the bog in Meath. Being from Dublin myself, we use to brn peat-we called it turf- because during thr war and for a while after, there was little or no coal. In 1944, as a kid, I took my first trip to Cork City, normally a 4 hour journey by train. This one took 10 hours, having to stop every 20-30 miles to replenish it's fuel from turf stacks alongside the tracks.Write Review:
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