Lis Wiehl Short Quotes

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Would it be possible for somebody to hypnotize you into killing somebody?

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Be more than careful, he told her. Be totally paranoid. Err on the side of caution.

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So are you saying, Allison asked, that there's a little bit of sociopath in all of us?

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This man wouldn't stop until he killed Korena. Killed her. Clark couldn't let that happen.

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Maybe you were visited by… an angel, Carl said. An angel dressed as a biker? Tommy asked.

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He's a med student, Cassidy protested. Someone who is supposed to save lives, not take them.

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Elizabeth. A killer. A sociopath. A human scorpion. And Cassidy had let her ride on her back.

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This is Cassidy Shaw, reporting to you live from the Barbur Bargain Motel in Southwest Portland.

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These days everything went through the filter of knowing that she might be dying. And not a lot made it through.

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Elizabeth's gaze roamed over the V of his shoulders, his strong arms, his black hair silvering at the temples. Yum.

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Without the safety of the flotation device, or the pool bottom beneath her feet, Makayla was suddenly drowning in fear.

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Today would mark another turning point. Just like the day she found the lump. The day she told Leif to leave her alone.

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Which was crazier, she wondered, seeing patterns when they weren't there, or ignoring patterns when they obviously were?

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It took all of her considerable strength to heave the girl's wrapped body into her arms, pivot, and let it thump into the trunk.

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The only way out was to do what Sissy demanded—go out and kill this woman and her little boy. And then try to forget he had ever done it.

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He'd been fearless on the football field, but he couldn't fight what he couldn't see or understand. Suddenly, he wasn't feeling fearless anymore.

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Jenna stumbled backward, her eyes on the woman who slammed the door behind her with one foot while both hands held a gun. A big gun. Pointed right at Jenna.

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Fire was everything Joey wanted to be. Exciting. Dangerous. Beautiful. Destructive. And yet he controlled it. Other people were too boring, too afraid to do what he did.

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Without hesitation, she made a fist and hit herself in the right eye, her knuckles making contact with the top of her cheekbone. And then she poured milk into her coffee.

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Cassidy had been drawn to the crime beat because of its guaranteed drama. It offered murders, kidnappings, armed robbery, and the occasional hostage situation. But predictable it wasn't.

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Living with Grandma had taught Elizabeth the basic rules. At Grandma's she had learned that you were either a giver or a taker, predator or prey. And Cassidy Shaw had all the hallmarks of prey

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The last book, the one on the bottom, was a copy of the 1,500-page Gray's Anatomy. The weight was all wrong in her hands. She opened the cover, revealing a space hollowed out with surgical precision.

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