“Her hair was a tangled mess of blood, rain, and dirt—impossible to tell the color, dark brown maybe, bordering on black. A strand lay across her face, dividing it into two halves. Franza kneeled next to the girl and carefully… — Gabi Kreslehner Copy Share Image
“Her hair was a tangled mess of blood, rain, and dirt—impossible to tell the color, dark brown maybe, bordering on black. A strand lay… — Gabi Kreslehner Copy Share Image
“When you love something, you keep it to yourself. Then no one can take it from you.” — Gabi Kreslehner Copy Share Image
“Let me guess,” Felix said. “The rest area between Lenting and Denkendorf.” — Gabi Kreslehner Copy Share Image
“It was all doom and gloom outside: wind, rain, and it was not getting any lighter. When the Danube sent the fog, everything sank… — Gabi Kreslehner Copy Share Image
