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Courts across the country had long approved the use of deception and trickery by police in an interview setting with a suspect, holding that an innocent person would see through the deception and not falsely confess to the crime.
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arrests in Los Angeles in the 1970s and 1980s but no address and nothing that gave a clue to his current whereabouts.
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military service was one of them. She knew he had served but he had never
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Patricia.
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Fair Warning dot com?" "Dot org."
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Those five words..."the good of the department." They never added up to anything but high jingo." --
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Medical Center for assessment and
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He also knew that if he waited, somehow he would see, that there was lost light in all places of darkness, and if he found it, it would save him.
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Neither spoke, neither made a sound except for the deep exhalation of breath. First he felt her hips shudder, and soon after he desperately reached up and pulled her down into an embrace as his own body created that one moment that takes all other moments away--all fear, all sadness--and leaves just joy. Just hope. Sometimes love.
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The digital world was always billed as a great advancement but he remained skeptical.
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Hopper's Nighthawks.
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Every day you fight death with life and what is more vital in life than the physical act of love?
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back from the counter to
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The unknown subject, McCaleb thought. So we meet again.
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Goodbye The Late Show Two Kinds of Truth Nonfiction Crime Beat Ebooks Suicide Run Angle of Investigation Mulholland Dive The Safe Man Switchblade
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That was just the way it had to be. There is no end of things in the heart.
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immediately step off so the big man could
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years
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approvingly. The man in the apron who had come to the screen door earlier now
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He
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The details made no difference either way to Bosch, because he considered her death a murder. It was a nine-year-old murder, and whoever had taken Daisy had also taken Elizabeth. Never mind that the killer had never met or even seen Elizabeth. He took everything that mattered away from her. He had killed her just as plainly as he had killed her daughter. Two for the price of one.
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that one moment that takes all other moments away--all fear, all sadness--and leaves just joy. Just hope. Sometimes love.
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Bag the hands," Bosch said to him,"
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There was something deeply affecting about that. Something unfair that went beyond the general unfairness of death at the hands of another. She wondered how men would live if they knew that in every moment of their lives, their size and nature made them vulnerable to the opposite sex.
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Do you know a six-letter word for a man of constant sorrow and loneliness?" she asked after sliding the window open and then checking her nail for damage. "Bosch."
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Cisco pointed south in the
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background
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