Sue Grafton - Q Is for Quarry

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Back in 1969, a lot of young people were hitting the road and disappearing. More than one of them wound up deadincluding the girl in daisy-patterned pants who was found in a quarry off Highway 1 in Lompoc, the victim of multiple stab wounds. Eighteen years later, shes still a Jane Doeand the cops who found her are still haunted by the case. Anxious to solve it, but no longer in their prime, they turn to Kinsey Millhone for help. If nothing else, theyd just like to identify the body. But this ice-cold case heats up more quickly than they expect. And for Kinsey, it will lead to a lot of dangerous discoveriesincluding some about her own past...

D is for Dependable. Sue Grafton returns with Q is for Quarry, the seventeenth spoonfuland one of the tastiestof her mystery alphabet soup... Based on an actual, unsolved murder... [the books] foundation in fact is apparrent throughout and provides a grounding in procedural detail... that is convincing... cunning... one of the most satisfying stories to come from the ever-dependable Grafton in years. The Washington Post Book World

Q is for quite a good read. Sue Graftons alphabet thrillers just keep getting better... Q is quintessential Grafton. It is so well written that many readers might consider it her best... Fans will love Q because theres a strong focus on Kinseys past... tasty tidbits for those of us who know that Kinsey is still trying to come to terms with her parents deaths... One of Graftons most admirable traits as a writer is her respect for the victims of a crime as well as the people who solve them. Solid methodology and a straightforward writing style are the groundwork for Graftons two decades of success. Q is so neatly and superbly unraveled, its sure to inspire many a fan to return to A is for Alibi and begin the series again. USA Today

Well written... wonderfully realized... Kinsey plumbs the closeness and isolation of these tiny desert towns... This faint poignancy is intensified once the reader learns that Grafton has built her book on an actual unsolved case, extrapolating a fictional solution from available evidence. Her final bare account of this young girl who remains unidentified provides its own haunting epilogue.

Involving... Its narrated by Kinsey with her usual wry humor and eye for telling detail. The Orlando Sentinel

Sue Grafton still spins a wicked mystery. Marie Claire

Another class act from Grafton... Should a contest be held to name the credible private eye in mystery fiction, Kinsey Millhone would certainly rank at or near the top. The central figure in Sue Graftons long-running series conveys a verismilitude, in both her professional and private lives, that makes most of her competitors seem like cartoons. Believability is once again the cornerstone of Graftons latest and most ambitious novel, fiction founded on fact... an intriguing story, convincing in detail and satisfying in development. Still, what lifts this above the crowd is the character of her protagonist Kinsey Millhone, who rings true both as a detective and as a woman.

Q is for Quarry is a different approach for Grafton, who now has the name and the clout to try some real-life crime-solving... This book was inspired by real unsolved homicide in 1969... and readers are encouraged to come forward with any information... one of Graftons best.

Q is for Quarry was inspired by a real case in which the body of a young woman was found in Santa Barbara County, California, in 1969. The victim remains unidentified; however, with such advancements as forensic reconstruction, it is still possible that someone may recognize this Jane Doe, and that the case might even be solved. A reconstruction of the victims face, created by Betty Gatliff, an internationally recognized forensic artist who is a fellow of the American Academy of Forensic Sciences, appears on the final page of Q is for Quarry. It is the hope of the Santa Barbara Sheriffs Department and Sue Grafton that, even after all this time, a reader or two may recognize Jane Doe and come forward with her identity.

Kinsey Millhone Mysteries
A is for Alibi
B is for Burglar
C is for Corpse
D is for Deadbeat
E is for Evidence
F is for Fugitive
G is for Gumshoe
H is for Homicide
I is for Innocent
J is for Judgment
K is for Killer
L is for Lawless
M is for Malice
N is for Noose
O is for Outlaw
P is for Peril
Q is for Quarry

If you purchased this book without a cover, you should be aware that this book is stolen property. It was reported as unsold and destroyed to the publisher, and neither the author nor the publisher has received any payment for this stripped book.

THIS BOOK IS DEDICATED TO

Bill Turner and Deborah Linden

Bob and Nancy Failing
and
Susan and Gary Gulbransen.

Thank you for making this one possible.

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

The author wishes to acknowledge the invaluable assistance of the following people: Steven Humphrey; Dr. Robert Failing; Retired Sergeant Detective Bill Turner and Retired Chief Deputy Bruce Correll, Criminal Investigations Division; Sergeant Bob Spinner, Forensics Science Unit, and Diana Stetson, Jail Administration and Custody Operations, Santa Barbara County Sheriffs Department; retired Coroners Investigator Larry Gillespie, Santa Barbara County Coroners Office; Betty Pat Gatliff, Forensic Sculptor; John Mackall, Attorney-at-Law; Lucy Thomas and Nadine Greenup, Reeves Medical Library, and Anna Bissell, R.N., O.C.N., Santa Barbara Cottage Hospital; Martin Walker, M.D.; Robert Sorg, Bobs Canvas Shop; Chuck Nation, Nations Auto Upholstery; Linda Perkins, DeBrovys Custom Canvas; Richard Madison; Anita Donohue, Julian Ranch; Lamar and Cheri Gable; Jay Schmidt; Maggie Harding; and Joe B. Jones.

Special thanks, also, to Joe Mandel, Gregory Spears, and Chris Kovach for the use of their names.

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