Quote by Christa Faust Download Open image ““I...” She clutched at Walter’s shirtfront. “I don’t know! There was no one! No one!”” — Christa Faust ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.0 out of 5 (9 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“But she wasn’t there, leaving the unarmed Walter alone and unprotected.” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“There was no one there. Which is to say there was someone there. Miss Wintertowne lay upon the bed, but it would have puzzled… — Susanna Clarke Copy Share Image
“Or maybe there was no one there at all and you'd gone out so no matter how hard I shouted there was no one… — Caryl Churchill Copy Share Image
“She was kidding. Wasn’t she? God, maybe she wasn’t. “Help,” he said to no one in particular as he followed her inside.” — Suzanne Brockmann Copy Share Image
“What...” Bell whispered. “What happened?” Walter came forward and peered around them. “My God.” He winced and turned his head.” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“Really, nobody was there?” I asked. “Well, nobody important,” he said, putting his glasses back on and blinking.” — Daniel Amory Copy Share Image
“But Walter was only interested in what Nina was carrying. She was the one with the food.” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“She would be no one if that was what it took. No one had no holes inside her.” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“THERE!” he screamed, pointing to her. Serafina broke cover and tried to run.” — Robert Beatty Copy Share Image
“But you need…” Helen began. “Nothing,” he finished flatly. “I have uniforms, and airmen’s mess hall – I need nothing.” — Sarah Brazytis Copy Share Image
“--that person who'd taken him apart and left a piece missing that none of us could find.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“In fact, he couldn’t remember the last time he’d had anything to eat.” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“You hear it, too?” Walter asked. “Of course I do,” she snapped. “It’s real!” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“Okay,” Nina said. “We’re all thinking it, but I’m going to say it. That was really, really stupid. If I hadn’t brought my gun,… — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“His mind immediately seized on this metaphor and when he looked down at his wet hands he saw that they had taken on the… — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“It’s me,” the old man hollered, his voice shrill and cracking. The suddenness of it caused Walter to pull his hand back involuntarily. “Me!… — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“Not that I regret my previous choice. It’s only that the anticipation of killing has me feeling particularly appreciative of youth.” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“In my dream I can,” he said. “In my dream, I have hands. With claws.” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“But, could he truly call himself a scientist if he were to pass up such a unique opportunity?” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“Walter took the killer’s notebook from his pocket and was about to open it when Nina gave him a sternly arched eyebrow and a… — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“Nina,” Walter said as she handed him one of the warm boxes. “You are my angel.” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“It’s not real. The image of his creepy ant-hands was nothing more than a standard, slightly silly hallucination.” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
