Plum Spooky - 14.5 by Janet Evanovich

Plum Spooky - 14.5 by Janet Evanovich

Author:Janet Evanovich [Janet Evanovich]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: General, Romance, Fiction, Women Sleuths, Mystery & Detective - Women Sleuths, Mystery Fiction, Humorous fiction, Large Type Books, Mystery, Plum, Women Bounty Hunters, Detective, Mystery & Detective, Humorous, Fiction - Mystery, New Jersey, Stephanie (Fictitious character), Suspense, Action & Adventure, American Mystery & Suspense Fiction, Adult, Humour
ISBN: 0312383347
Google: D_Kq9_Eo0XgC
Amazon: 0312383320
Barnesnoble: 0312383320
Goodreads: 3598274
Publisher: Macmillan
Published: 2008-01-02T00:00:00+00:00


FOURTEEN

IT WAS DUSK when we returned to the Subaru. We hadn’t encountered any more people or habitable houses. We’d ridden around for hours, but we covered only a very small portion of the Barrens. Diesel secured the ATVs and locked the back gate on the trailer. He pulled onto the paved road and headed toward Marbury.

“This isn’t the way home,” I said.

“I’m looking for a place we can hang for a while. I’d like to see the lights.”

Five miles down the road, we found a soft-serve stand, closed for the season. The small parking lot was empty and dark. No ambient light for miles. Diesel positioned the Subaru so we were looking north, and we settled in.

“What about food?” I asked Diesel. “I’m hungry.”

“Sorry,” Diesel said, “you’re going to have to live off your fat for a few hours.”

I gave him a shot in the arm.

Diesel grinned. “Let me rephrase that.”

“Too late,” I told him. “You’re in big trouble.”

There was a flash of light in the sky, and then it was gone. We sat perfectly still, and two more flashes shot out of the pine forest.

“Those weren’t beams of light,” Diesel said. “They were tails from a rocket.”

We had our windows rolled down, listening for rain or the crackle of electricity. Nothing carried to us.

“Hard to tell exactly where the rocket originated,” Diesel said, “but I have an idea of the general area. I’ll go over the aerial maps again when we get home, and tomorrow we’ll do more off-road.”

We found fast food just outside of Hammonton and collected bags of burgers, fries, onion rings, fried chicken, and doughnuts. Diesel took the Atlantic City Expressway and connected with the Jersey Turnpike, eating while he drove. Who says men can’t multitask?



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