John Hart’s New York Times bestselling debut, The King of Lies, announced the arrival of a major talent. With Down River, he surpassed his earlier success, transcending the barrier between thriller and literature and winning the 2008 Edgar Award for best novel. Now, with The Last Child, he... read more
After the disappearance of his twin sister, Johnny’s family has fallen apart. While everyone else has given up, he cannot and continues to search for clues and strongly believes in the chance she is still alive. He must discover the truth although it takes his to his farthest limit.
“Childhood was illusion.”
“She was the most beautiful person Johnny had ever known, and he hated that about her.”
“"What had been concrete one day proved sand the next; strength was an illusion; faith meant shit."”
“"Fear was a knife that went in low and touched some deep place in him."”
Darkness is a cancer of the human heart.Highlighted by 14 Kindle customers
His father taught him how the world worked, taught him what to believe and where to place his faith: family, God, the community. Everything that Johnny had learned about what it meant to be a man, he’d learned from his father.Highlighted by 9 Kindle customers
Burton Jarvis was on the list because he was a recidivist. That was the biggest word Johnny knew: it meant, sick motherfucker likely to do it again.Highlighted by 8 Kindle customers
Now Johnny had to question all of it, everything he’d been taught with such conviction. God did not care about people in pain. Not the little ones. There was no such thing as justice, retribution, or community; neighbors did not help neighbors and the meek would not inherit the earth. All of that was bullshit. The church, the cops, his mother—none of them could make it right, none of them had the power.Highlighted by 8 Kindle customers
She tore off her clothes and stepped into the shower; but it was not enough. The dirt was on the inside.Highlighted by 8 Kindle customers
Johnny had nothing to trust but himself, so that’s the way he rolled—his path, his choices, and no looking back.Highlighted by 7 Kindle customers
Hunt jerked, looked up. In the door stood John Yoakum, his partner and friend. “Hey, John. Good morning.”Highlighted by 7 Kindle customers
Levi Freemantle carried a precious thing on his shoulder.Highlighted by 6 Kindle customers
his father. Spencer Merrimon was a big man with square teeth and an easy smile, a builder, with rough hands, quiet confidence, and a moral certainty that had always made Johnny feel lucky to be his son.Highlighted by 6 Kindle customers
“Cedar,” he said. “Pine. Spruce. Laurel.” “Yeah. So?” “They’re supposed to be sacred.” He touched them again, each in turn. “Wisdom. Strength. Courage. Perseverance. You’re supposed to burn them.”Highlighted by 6 Kindle customers
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