Eric Wallis Girls at the Beach painting

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shows, he would discover, from one end of the dial to the other, only the voice that might be Hannah’s, futilely trying to speak to him on every frequency.Knuckles on glass—tap-tap-tap—startled him. Wearing a rolled seaman’s cap it out.”“You get anywhere?”“Right back where I started—lookin’ up my own ass.”“Not a view that’ll draw tourists,” Hazard said. “Sam Kesselman has the flu.”Ethan needed Kesselman—the detective assigned to the ormolu-lamp murder of Rolf Reynerd’s mother—to read Reynerd’s unfinished [376] screenplay and then to track and a scowl to curdle vinegar, Hazard Yancy peered through the passenger’s window.Ethan unlocked the doors.Filling the SUV as fully as he might have filled a bumper car at a carnival, Hazard climbed into the front passenger’s seat and pulled the door shut. Although he had more knees than knee space, he didn’t adjust the power controls to move the seat back. He seemed nervous. “They find Dunny?”“Who?”“The hospital.”“No.”“Then why’re you here?”“I talked to the doctor who signed the death certificate, trying to figure