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Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band were disappearing into the darkened grotto of Pacific Coral Reef and returning with their costumes askew. And at all the liquor stations, masked revelers had begun pushing past the bartenders to pour their own drinks—a danger sign even when the crowd is in civvies. I wasn’t wearing a mask, and I certainly wasn’t fantasizing, except about keeping my professional cool and getting our damage deposit back from the Aquarium. ” I usually stick to weddings, too, but business had been iffy ever since I’d been a suspect in the abduction of one of my brides.
Elliott Bay is deep, and deadly cold. Through all this I chafed at one of Corinne’s hands, trying to will some life into her. Her hand was icy, the nails bitten to the quick, and her face was a blue-white mask, violated by grotesque smears of mascara and lipstick, and traces of blood from a deep abrasion on one cheek. She was silent at first, then began an agonized muttering. ” Her head swung rapidly from side to side, as if she were being slapped. ” said Aaron, his features contorted with distress.
Two ghostly arms spread wide, the pale fingers parted as if to conjure something up from the depths. Then the man who made the splash diving in—it was Donald, the security guard, I recognized his crew cut— reached the body, hooked an elbow neatly under the chin, and towed it to a wooden ladder that rose up along a piling. A cacophony of shocked, excited voices filled the night, and people fell over one another in their haste to help him hoist his dripping burden to the pier. I stepped back from the melee and called 911.