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Chapters (113)
  1. NATCHEZBURNING
  2. GREG ILES
  3. Dedication
  4. Epigraph
  5. PROLOGUE
  6. PART ONE
  7. 1964–1968
  8. CHAPTER 1
  9. CHAPTER 2
  10. CHAPTER 3
  11. PART TWO
  12. 2005
  13. MONDAY
  14. CHAPTER 4
  15. CHAPTER 5
  16. CHAPTER 6
  17. CHAPTER 7
  18. CHAPTER 8
  19. CHAPTER 9
  20. CHAPTER 10
  21. CHAPTER 11
  22. CHAPTER 12
  23. CHAPTER 13
  24. CHAPTER 14
  25. CHAPTER 15
  26. CHAPTER 16
  27. CHAPTER 17
  28. CHAPTER 18
  29. CHAPTER 19
  30. CHAPTER 20
  31. CHAPTER 21
  32. CHAPTER 22
  33. CHAPTER 23
  34. CHAPTER 24
  35. CHAPTER 25
  36. CHAPTER 26
  37. CHAPTER 27
  38. CHAPTER 28
  39. CHAPTER 29
  40. CHAPTER 30
  41. CHAPTER 31
  42. CHAPTER 32
  43. TUESDAY
  44. CHAPTER 33
  45. CHAPTER 34
  46. CHAPTER 35
  47. CHAPTER 36
  48. CHAPTER 37
  49. CHAPTER 38
  50. CHAPTER 39
  51. CHAPTER 40
  52. CHAPTER 41
  53. CHAPTER 42
  54. CHAPTER 43
  55. CHAPTER 44
  56. CHAPTER 45
  57. CHAPTER 46
  58. CHAPTER 47
  59. CHAPTER 48
  60. CHAPTER 49
  61. CHAPTER 50
  62. CHAPTER 51
  63. CHAPTER 52
  64. CHAPTER 53
  65. CHAPTER 54
  66. CHAPTER 55
  67. CHAPTER 56
  68. CHAPTER 57
  69. CHAPTER 58
  70. WEDNESDAY
  71. CHAPTER 59
  72. CHAPTER 60
  73. CHAPTER 61
  74. CHAPTER 62
  75. CHAPTER 63
  76. CHAPTER 64
  77. CHAPTER 65
  78. CHAPTER 66
  79. CHAPTER 67
  80. CHAPTER 68
  81. CHAPTER 69
  82. CHAPTER 70
  83. CHAPTER 71
  84. CHAPTER 72
  85. CHAPTER 73
  86. CHAPTER 74
  87. CHAPTER 75
  88. CHAPTER 76
  89. CHAPTER 77
  90. CHAPTER 78
  91. CHAPTER 79
  92. CHAPTER 80
  93. CHAPTER 81
  94. CHAPTER 82
  95. CHAPTER 83
  96. CHAPTER 84
  97. CHAPTER 85
  98. CHAPTER 86
  99. CHAPTER 87
  100. CHAPTER 88
  101. CHAPTER 89
  102. CHAPTER 90
  103. CHAPTER 91
  104. CHAPTER 92
  105. CHAPTER 93
  106. CHAPTER 94
  107. CHAPTER 95
  108. CHAPTER 96
  109. CHAPTER 97
  110. AFTERWORD
  111. BOOKS BY GREG ILES
  112. Copyright
  113. About the Publisher

I’ve gotta calm down, he thought. Snake’s gonna see I’ve got the yips. And if he does, he’ll start to worry. And if Snake starts worrying, Forrest will, too. And I won’t live to see my grandson again.

“A perfect head shot, you said?” Sonny asked with feigned awe.

“Punched right through his skull. Got his girlfriend in the eye. Wish you coulda seen it, Son. She dropped like a sack of meal.”

“Damn,” Sonny said, trying to hold down the contents of his stomach. “I wish I could have, boy.”

CHAPTER 80

BY THE TIME I penetrated Sheriff Dennis’s outer perimeter and started looking for Caitlin, John Kaiser and a couple of his agents were on the scene and working to restore calm at the hospital. Nevertheless, I found weeping nurses, a panicked administrator, and rattled deputies milling through the halls. Just as I saw Caitlin down a corridor, Walker Dennis appeared beside me, grabbed my arm, and pulled me into an empty hospital room.

“You and I need to talk,” he said in an urgent tone, “before we see anybody else.”

“What is it, Walker?”

“A little while ago you asked me to keep that ‘Mr. Brown’ call about Brody Royal to myself. Is that still how you want to play it? With the FBI, I mean? Because in light of what’s happened, I’m thinking anything could be important, no matter how crazy it might sound.”

All I can think about is the copied audio recording of Katy Royal in my back pocket—something I don’t want John Kaiser to know about until my father has reached some safe place. “Walker, this may not make much sense to you, but I’d still prefer to keep that call between the two of us.”

His eyes narrow. “Are you onto something about Brody? Even without the wiretaps?”

I nod. “Please don’t ask me what it is now. I’ll tell you as soon as I can. I’m trying to save my father’s life, or I wouldn’t ask this of you. Can you live with that?”

Sheriff Dennis looks into my eyes for several seconds, then sighs. “I guess I can. But if you think Brody ordered Henry shot tonight, I wish you’d tell me now.”

“I don’t know, Walker. If I had to lay money on it, I’d say the Knoxes are behind this. That’s who Henry was stirring up the most. You don’t happen to know where Brody is now, do you?”

“I just checked on that, as a matter of fact. He and his family are over at St. Catherine’s Hospital. His daughter’s in a coma in their ICU.”

“Thanks, buddy.”

Walker’s eyes radiate suspicion from beneath his hat brim. “You don’t happen to know how she got that way, do you?”

“I’ll tell you that story later, too.”