I Have The "thing" Worked Out -

I've Discovered Writers By Reading Books Left In Airplane Seats And Weird Hotels.

You Do Not Mess With The Special Investigators.

The Most Sustained Feat Of Imagination In Mystery Fiction Today.

He Picked Up The Wrench And Broke The Guy’s Wrist With It, One, And Then The Other Wrist, Two, And Turned Back And Did The Same To The Guy Who Had Held The Hammer, Three, Four. The Two Men Were Somebody’s Weapons, Consciously Deployed, And No Soldier Left An Enemy’s Abandoned Ordnance On The Field In Working Order. The Doctor’s Wife Was Watching From The Cabin Door, All Kinds Of Terror In Her Face. "what?" Reacher Asked Her.

They Found Out About Him In July And Stayed Angry All Through August. They Tried To Kill Him In September. It Was Way Too Soon. They Weren't Ready. The Attempt Was A Failure. It Could Have Been A Disaster, But It Was Actually A Miracle. Because Nobody Noticed.