I poked at the white paper bag. There was nothing left inside. Just like me: a clean crisp outside and nothing at all on the inside.

“Have you ever noticed that every now and then you'll overhear an amazingly clea…”

“This was just no fun. I wanted my brain back.”

“She had searched for just the right guy; sensitive and gentle and willing to wa…”

“Dexter,' Debs said, jerking her head at me. 'Get some smelling salts or somethi…”