Under My Skin Page 25
by Sarah Dunant
I stood vigil over the body for a while longer, then turned and walked out, closing the door behind me. Back in the living room her perfect face stared out at me from a dozen pictures. I picked up the phone and dialed the number of a policeman I knew.
Well, every first date has to start somehow. To my surprise, now it was all over, I was quite looking forward to it.
About the Author
Sarah Dunant has written eight novels, including The Birth of Venus and three Hannah Wolfe novels: Birth Marks; Fatlands, for which she received Britain’s prestigious Silver Dagger Award; and Under My Skin. She has worked widely in print, television, and radio. Now a full-time writer, she lives in London and Florence.