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what it meant." "That's fine." Bosch moved to the drawer and looked in. There were two thin manila files and two packs of envelopes with rubber bands holding them together. The first file he looked through contained Eno's birth certificate, passport, marriage license and other personal records. He put it back in the drawer. The next file contained LAPD forms and Bosch quickly recognized them as the pages and reports that had been removed fr..
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Edgar was silent as it registered. The background sound of television went quiet and he then spoke in the weak voice of a child asking
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I am still angry, Detective Bosch
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anticipated doing, anyway. But for now he was
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not to
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Jack said he'd make some calls to the bank and Global Underwriters.
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put the car in park and got out and looked around.
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Bosch always thought that if you started with the assumption that murder is an unreasonable action, then how could there ever be a fully reasonable explanation for it? It was that understanding that kept him from watching and being able to enjoy films and television shows about detectives. He found them unrealistic in their delivery of what the general audience wanted: all of the answers.
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don't have a profile ready for you yet, Jaye." "Then what do you have?" "A suspect."
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Yeah, listen, Kiz, you just said books. You knew a guy who retired and sold books. Is that Ed Thomas?
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pretty name that never
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elite squad that went after the tough cases with the relentless skill of a boar rooting in the mud for a truffle.
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Bosch nodded. Ferras was good.
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it and he says he wasn't. I also knew where I was going. I knew it leveled off up there. He didn't.
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Good-bye, Harry.
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The next message was from Roy Lindell. He also followed the standard of brevity. "All right, asshole, I've got something for you. Call me."
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no longer tell if he was upset by being so far
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the next time.
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Actually, I wanted to take care of Terry. Yes, he had the potential of becoming a stone in my shoe. But I--" "Shut up, Bob!" Rachel yelled. "You couldn't carry Terry's lunch. Harry, this is too dangerous. Put him down! Do it now!"
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Ah, siete aperti?>>
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She looked hard-shell and maybe a little weary for so early in the day, the way lady cops and hookers
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triad?" "No," Tao said indignantly. "We noted his tattoo and the ownership of" --
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took him to a place where they poured honey on
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Success makes a lot of bad shit go away. So
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disappoint
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had been published years earlier, Bosch was nevertheless
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messenger boy here. He wasn't supposed to find out
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Ultimately, Bosch was confounded
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within reach, especially if the shooter had to lean over or go around the counter to grab bullet casings. Why not take
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didn't move his eyes from the word even as
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somehow acquired when the rapist
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the only possible way to make yogurt taste worse was to put kiwi into it.
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shifted one step
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He knew that passion was a key element in any investigation. Passion was the fuel that kept his fire burning. So he purposely sought the personal connection or, short of that, the personal outrage in every case. It kept him locked in and focused. But it wasn't the Laura syndrome. It wasn't the same as falling in love with a dead woman. By no means was Bosch in love with June Wilkins. He was in love with the idea of reaching back across time..
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Death is my beat. I make my living from it. I forge my professional reputation on it. I treat it with the passion and precision of an undertaker--somber and sympathetic about it when I'm with the bereaved, a skilled craftsman with it when I'm alone.
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time. He also discovered that the burglar was still inside. It was this discovery that ultimately brought Detective Harry Bosch and his partner, Jerry Edgar, to the Three Kings Pawnshop.
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There is no end of things in the heart. Somebody once told me that. She said it came from a poem she believed in. She understood it to mean that if you took something to heart, really brought it inside those red velvet folds, then it would always be there for you. No matter what happened, it would be there waiting. She said this could mean a person, a place, a dream. A mission. Anything sacred. She told me that it is all connected in those ..
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It was no longer an unexplained blip on his radar. There was now something solid there, and it needed to be explained and understood
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possibility. Angela Cook's online search had only
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Harry, get an ambulance." I stood up and stepped back from the scene. I felt my chest growing tight, a clarity of thought coming over me. In all my years I had spoken for the dead many times. I had avenged the dead. I was at home with the dead. But I had never so clearly had a part in pulling someone away from the outstretched hands of death. And in that moment I knew we had done just that. And I knew that whatever happened afterward and ..
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Uno de los casos que Harry aun no habia logrado resolver era el de una persona cuyo cadaver habia aparecido en seis pedazos: uno en cada descanso de la escalera de incendios de un hotel de Gower Street. Aquel crimen atroz no habia escandalizado a nadie en la oficina. Incluso corria el chiste de que por suerte la victima no se habia alojado en el Holiday Inn, que tenia quince plantas.
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Bremmer stared uneasily and Bosch dismissed him with his hand. The reporter closed the door and went to his own car.
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more creepy charm than an evangelist.
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untouched. James Cordell's widow was named Amelia. McCaleb
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