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336 pages, Paperback
First published April 7, 2015
"Welcome to the jungle(ladies &)gentlemen"
"I know those eyes"Donny swears on his life that he's never met the missing girl,nor any of the girls he's accused of murdering . Donny admits that he keeps forgetting things; losing large chunks of time. He's confused. Scared. Troubled. . . Or maybe he's just a conning psychopath.
To die, to sleep, To sleep, perchance to dream; Aye, there’s the rub, For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come, When we have shuffled off this mortal coil. – Hamlet, William Shakespeare
“The Killers. The rapists. The dark souls with an incurable addiction to evil.”
“…as many times as I’ve turned things around in my head, I can’t make sense of them. And then I keep forgetting things, and everything around me doesn’t fit, and that just makes it worse.”
“Is he going mad, or is that what Donny Ray wants him to think?”
‘I exhale my relief. But then I glance toward Jake and my relief fades because there is an empty spot where he once stood.
I scan my surroundings and find him several feet away, staring at the tree again.
Backing away from it.
Ears lowered and pinned back, tail tucked between his legs.
Like he smells fear.’
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Are you crazy?
"Well, yeah, obviously."