Charley: If youโre not going to tell me where you are, if youโre not going to trust me to help you, then why are you here? Why bother? Reyes: Because youโre the reason I breathe.
Darynda JonesWait, what are you doing?โ She could apparently hear the strain in my voice as I craned my neck from side to side. โIโm trying to see past a little girl on my hood." โOh. Isnโt that dangerous?โ โNormally. But she has a knife.โ โOh, well, then, I guess itโs okay.
Darynda JonesWhile I was busy reminiscing about my first day on earth, I had forgotten that I was falling to my death. Damned ADD.
Darynda JonesCookie had taken her daughter amber to school then walked the thirty-something feet to work earlier. Our business was on the second floor of Calamity's, my dad's bar, which sat right in front of our apartment building. The short commute was nice and rarely invloved rabid raccoons.
Darynda Jones