“On that rainy morning, something inside Naso cracked open. He started talking—in vivid detail, sometimes in fragments, sometimes out of order. . . . The portraits of his victims emerged slowly, one by one. And what they revealed will haunt me forever.” — William A. Noguera Copy Share Image
“An interesting observation. I must admit I’m a little surprised, though. No girl’s ever complained about it before. You’re the first...” “I didn’t mean your muscle tone, Narcissus. I mean that... thing. I didn’t know you were in the habit… — Zoya Tessi Copy Share Image
