Mrs. Scott, do you mind my asking why the alarm wasn’t on? This was from Mayhew. He had taken out a notebook and pen. His shoulders were hunched, as if someone had asked him to mimic a character from a Raymond Chandler novel.
Karin Slaughter
Mrs. Scott, do you mind my asking why the alarm wasn’t on? This was from Mayhew. He had taken out a notebook and pen. His shoulders were hunched, as if someone had asked him to mimic a character from a Raymond Chandler novel.