“I started to put my phone back in my bag when Ozzy yelled out, his accent so thick, I was only half certain he said, "Where the foock are ya goin'?" Uncle Bob jumped. I must've turned on my GPS.… — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
“And you went out,” he said, his tone pleased. I said through the bubbles of toothpaste, “Had to. I got a case.” “Want to tell me about it?” After rinsing, I headed back that way, still looking over the file.… — Darynda Jones Copy Share Image
