The Chill (Title From Ross Macdonald)
“Uh-oh,” said Bernie, gazing down into the freezer. “I wasn’t expecting this. Truth is, I was kind of expecting Ray.”
I rose up, got my paws on the edge of the freezer, looked in. The smell was getting out now, so I knew what was in there, just not who. All it took was one glance: Albie Rose, in his little bathing suit; and also with a hole in his forehead, not very big.
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