Liberty Falling-Pigeon 7
“Anna marked the ash and the place she'd found the tin of sand the only way she had at hand. With the leather punch on her Swiss Army knife, she scratched the stone of the plaza. Defacing a National Monument. At the moment, the number of the Code of Federal Regulations she was breaking slipped her mind, but it was a classic.That done, she ran a serpentine pattern through the throng, down the mall and to the headquarters building across from Liberty's gift shop and restaurant. Not a soul was in a...ttendance. There was no dispatcher for the monument. Doors were locked.The chopping cadence of rotor blades took her to the wide lawn area behind Patsy's cottage. As she arrived the helicopter was lifting off. Clay-pool was gone with the corpse. Standing in the prop wash was the Park Policeman, Andrew--Anna forced herself to recall his name. Thinking of him only as "that handsome black guy" was as tacky as the boys remembering only "the blonde with the great ass." "Andrew," she said, to reassure herself she wasn't a sexist pig.He turned; sunlight caught the sweat on his high cheekbones.MoreLess
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