He remembered the caption below the picture of
Annie in her detainment cell, the picture taken in the caesura between the end
of the trial and the return of the jury.
He heard a light shuffle-scuffle and looked quickly in the corner, expecting to see the trooper crawling toward him, one brown eye peering from the hash of his face.
He heard a light shuffle-scuffle and looked quickly in the corner, expecting to see the trooper crawling toward him, one brown eye peering from the hash of his face.