“Avery braced himself against the wind. Shouldn’t have had that second bourbon, he thought as the wind battered him, dragging at his… — Jack Conner Gusted South Copy Share Image
“Far off, the geyser-like plumes of whales expelling water caught the star-light—beautiful, strange, and too close for Avery’s liking. “Gorgeous, ain’t they?”… — Jack Conner Whales Copy Share Image
“You didn’t perform an autopsy on the first body,” Hambry said. “Actually, I tried, but there wasn’t enough left of Lt. Nyers… — Jack Conner Autopsy Copy Share Image
