Gone, Baby, Gone: A Novel (Patrick Kenzie and Angela Gennaro Series)

By Dennis Lehane

“Powerful and uncooked, harrowing, and unsentimental.”

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Chilling, thoroughly credible….[An] totally gripping story.”

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In Gone, child, long gone, the grasp of the hot noir, New York Times bestselling writer Dennis Lehane (Mystic River, Shutter Island), vividly captures the complicated attractiveness and darkness of working-class Boston. A gripping, deeply evocative mystery concerning the devastating secrets and techniques surrounding a bit woman misplaced, that includes the preferred detective group of Patrick Kenzie and Angela Gennaro, Gone, child, long gone was the root for the seriously acclaimed movie directed by way of Ben Affleck and starring Casey Affleck, Ed Harris, and Morgan Freeman.

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Additionally a tax evader, for those who can think that. ” Lionel, who’d it appears by no means noticeable Poole’s tobacco ritual earlier than, appeared momentarily transfixed through it. Then he blinked and grew to become his consciousness again to Helene. “You go along with a pimp? ” “I—” “A pornographer, Helene? ” Helene became clear of him, rested her correct arm at the desk, and seemed out on the kitchen with out assembly the eyes of any of its occupants. “What’d you do for him? ” Broussard acknowledged. “Muling sometimes. ” Helene lit a cigarette, cupped the fit in her hand, and shook it out with an identical movement she’d use to chalk a pool cue. “Muling,” Poole acknowledged. She nodded. “From the place to the place? ” Angie requested. “Here to windfall. right here to Philly. It relied on the provision. ” She shrugged. “Depended at the call for. ” “And for that you simply received what? ” Broussard stated. “Some funds. a few stash. ” one other shrug. “Heroin? ” Lionel stated. She became her head, checked out him, her cigarette dangling from among her palms, her physique unfastened and puddling. “Yeah, Lionel. occasionally. occasionally coke, occasionally Ex, and sometimes”—she shook her head, grew to become it again towards the remainder of the room—“whatever the fuck. ” “Track marks,” Beatrice acknowledged. “We could have obvious song marks. ” Poole patted Helene’s knee. “She snorted it. ” He flared his nostrils, slid them over his cigarette. “Didn’t you? ” Helene nodded. “Less addictive that manner. ” Poole smiled. “Of direction it really is. ” Helene got rid of his hand from her knee and stood up, crossed to the fridge, and pulled out a can of Miller. She opened it with a difficult snap and the beer foamed to the head and she or he slurped it up into her mouth. I checked out the clock: ten-thirty within the morning. Broussard known as CAC detectives and instructed them to find and start quick surveillance of Chris Mullen. as well as the unique detectives trying to find Amanda, and the 2 who’d been assigned to find Ray Likanski, the full CAC department used to be now clocking additional time on one case. “This is precisely need-to-know,” he acknowledged into the telephone. “That capacity in simple terms i must understand what you’re doing at the moment. transparent? ” whilst he hung up, we Helene and her morning beer onto Lionel and Beatrice’s again porch. Flat cobalt clouds drifted overhead and the morning became slow and grey, gave the air a damp thickness, a promise of afternoon rain. The beer appeared to supply Helene a focus she often lacked. She leaned opposed to the porch rail and met our eyes with out worry or self-pity and replied our questions about Cheese Olamon and his right-hand guy, Chris Mullen. “How lengthy have you ever recognized Mr. Olamon? ” Poole requested. She shrugged. “Ten, probably twelve years. From round the local. ” “Chris Mullen? ” “’Bout an identical. ” “Where did your organization commence? ” Helene reduced her beer. “What? ” “Where did you meet this Cheese man? ” Beatrice acknowledged. “The Filmore. ” She took a slug off the beer can. “When did you begin operating for him? ” Angie requested. one other shrug. “I did a few small stuff through the years. ’Bout 4 years in the past i wished more cash to keep up Amanda—” “Jesus Christ,” Lionel acknowledged.

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