Darynda Jones
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Garrett must have sensed I was awake. Hey Detective, he said to Uncle Bob, who was now trudging across the grating toward us. I think we're losing her. I have no choice but to perform mouth-to-mouth. Don't you dare, I said, my lids still in lockdown. ✨ Darynda Jones (2011). First Grave on the Right, p.127, Macmillan

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