Right. I spread the newspapers across the desk in front of me and scan the headlines, looking for anything which mentions an attack on a woman, discarding those that don’t seem to have anything useful in them. I’m left with a stack that mention, among other attacks, the two that I witnessed this week, though no others mention unusual blades as these ones do. I begin to flick through each of them, pausing every now and then to make notes. After about twenty minutes I have a full page and fingers covered in newsprint.
Oh, and the beginnings of a conspiracy theory.
Nerd Blast ~ The Natural Genius of Ants by Betty Culley ~ Giveaway
Marin stared at the towering wall of cardboard boxes that ran down the middle of her family’s new living room. It was like something out of a fairy tale – it seemed like every time she or Dad moved or unpacked one box, another one grew in its place.