Jemez SpringWhen the governor of New Mexico is found drowned in the Bath House at Jemez Springs, Albuquerque private eye Sonny Baca is called in to investigate. As he soon learns, murder is only the beginning of the evil that Sonny must sort out. Someone has planted a bomb in the Valles Caldera, not far from the Los Alamos National Laboratories, and it is set to detonate in just a few hours. Is this the work of terrorists or is Sonny's old nemesis, Raven, mixed up in the plot? In a race against the clock Sonny encounters ghosts and sorcerers, beautiful women and environmental activists, and developers and politicians who are quarreling over the state's most precious resource, its water. "An extraordinary storyteller."--Los Angeles Times Book Review "Anaya takes the reader beyond detective fiction. . . . His mysteries fall into the criminal and the spiritual, which makes them both inspiring and electrifying."--St. Petersburg Times "Sonny Baca is a fascinating hero with rough edges that serve to add to his charismatic personality."--Edmonton Journal "Anaya, godfather and guru of Chicano literature, proves he's just as good in the murder mystery field."--Tony Hillerman, author ofThe Sinister Pig |
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... clouds glared down on God's earth , a swirling of the Cloud People who had spilled their meager , water - laden pitchers on the mountain . Now they gathered their skirts to move on , away from the magnetic energy of the mountain . Too ...
... clouds over the caldera . Clouds stringy as a bullsnake whip , clouds to make a philosopher wonder if it was the wind whipping the clouds or the clouds whipping the wind . Crack the whip , Sonny thought , as a chain of the boys and ...
... clouds of drought , dry as dust , not a drop of water festered in the ribcage of the skeleton cloud , not a drop to drink in its massive hip bones , no juice of life in the sealed womb . The land was dying of thirst , and summer would ...