Chapter 46 Assassination
- Old Mr. Alston remained expressionless, and in his murky eyes, there was a suppressed complexity of emotions. It seemed like hatred, like infatuation, colliding furiously.
- Similar! Too similar!
- Looking at the photo, it was about seventy to eighty percent similar. Seeing her in real life, it felt even more like Diana Brown, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, appearing vividly in front of him.