On the rare occasions Claire allowed herself a stroll down memory lane, Scotty Shannon was always her destination.
I bounded over the gray, dusty terrain toward the huge dome of Conrad Bubble.
Max woke with a start as the car crunched to a halt.
From inside a rambling white Colonial home on a shaded street that smelled of blooming wildflowers, a woman called in a pleasant Southern accent
Jack Reacher and Michelle Chang spent three days in Milwaukee.
My last year of high school, when Kaycee Mitchell and her friends got sick, my father had a bunch of theories.
I don’t know where my dad is.
Last period Friday an acting inspector found a young teacher sobbing at her desk desk in the farthest demountable classroom of the lower secondaries of an outer suburban high school.
It was the sounds that first got her attention, the cries and screams loud enough to break through the howling wind and pummelling rain.
For a girl to defeat one father is a challenge, but there were two standing between me and what I wanted
It’s not every day a handsome young man appears on your front doorstep to ask if you’re a respectable woman.
The tunnel exploded.
It's every rescue team’s worst nightmare and, like every night-mare, it seemed to happen in slow motion.
Everyone agreed that the day was just right for the picnic to Hanging Rock
It had been a day of agitations and alarms, of smoke and steam and grit.
Malcolm let the canoe drift to a halt and then silently slipped in among the stiff stems
Anna said there was only one place to find a meaningful gift for MDash
Necker Island, New Year’s Eve, 1998.
At the time I first realized I might be fictional, my weekdays were spent at a publicly funded institution on the north side of Indianapolis.
My house burned down on an autumn night almost a year ago.