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By Brandilyn Collins

The noises, faint, fleeting, whispered into her awareness like wraiths passing within the evening. Twelve-year-old Erin Willit opened her eyes to darkness lit basically by way of the dim eco-friendly nightlight close to her closet door and the faint glow of a road lamp via her entrance window. She felt her brow wrinkle, the palms of 1 hand curl as she attempted to determine what had woke up her. anything was once now not correct . . . Annie Kingston strikes to Grove touchdown for defense and quiet---and comes head to head with evil. whilst neighbor Lisa Willet is killed by means of an outsider in her domestic, Sheriff's detectives are left with little facts. Lisa's daughter, Erin, observed the killer, yet she's too traumatized to provide an outline. The detectives develop determined. due to her heritage in paintings, Annie is requested to question Erin and draw a composite. yet Annie is aware little approximately forensic paintings or the delicate interview method. A nonbeliever, she reveals herself begging God for support. What if her loss of adventure leads Erin off beam? The detectives might turn out looking for a face that does not exist. Leaving the true killer unfastened to stalk the local . . .

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I think we’re done with drawing. All I have to do now is add the color. ” Her gaze remained fixed across the room. “So. Can you just . . ” We leaned toward each other, resting our heads together as we gathered energy. “All right. ” I selected a blue pencil. Covering everything but the eyes, I began adding blue to the irises. Light blue first, then more and more color as Erin insisted they weren’t bright enough. When she was satisfied with the shade, the man’s eyes were stunning in their intensity.

All sound fell away save that of our voices, our breathing, and the scratch of the pencil. The longer we worked, the more we seemed to become one entity, pouring everything we possessed into our task. We reached the chin. “It’s kind of . . ” Erin’s voice faltered. I knew she was tiring and could not take much more. I made a few changes. ” # 88 # Tu e s d a y, J u l y 2 2 This page is intentionally left blank Brandilyn Collins “I . . ” A veil draped over her face. She looked away at nothing. Falling back against my chair, I closed my eyes.

Savoring. His eyes popped open. No. He hoped she wasn’t dead. That would make things so . . messy. Even though she deserved it. He prowled his living room, smacking knuckles against the palm of his hand. So jittery. So full of energy needing to be spent. Maybe he should go back to the neighborhood tonight, try another strike. How crazy would that be? Crazy. Plenty crazy. He’d wait a day. Let things settle. # 113 # brink of death “What was it shaped like before it got messed up? ” “Um . . ” She drew a line with her finger down the right side of her head.

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