Death at Devil's Bridge
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“Okay,” I said, turning to Barry with a grin. “Ready for a swim?”
He surprised me by jumping up and making a mad dash for the ocean. Laughing, we watched him run through the first few waves and dive under a big one. Then Jeff and Mom and I all raced in after him.
The cold, salty water felt great. I caught the first breaker and bodysurfed it all the way in to shore. I headed back out to catch another wave. This time I let its foamy force tumble me over and over. Then I straightened out and shot up from the water into the warm summer air.
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Copyright © 2000 by Cynthia DeFelice
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Designed by Filomena Tuosto
eISBN 9781429955898
First eBook Edition : June 2011
Library of Congress Cataloging-in-Publication Data
DeFelice, Cynthia C.
Death at Devil’s Bridge / Cynthia DeFelice—1st ed. p. cm.
Summary: Despite a great summer job as first mate on a fishing boat out of Martha’s Vineyard, thirteen-year-old Ben gets caught up with illegal drugs and possible murder.
[1. Drugs—Fiction. 2. Fishing—Fiction. 3. Martha’s Vineyard (Mass.)—Fiction.] I. Title.
PZ7.D3597 Dc 2000
[Fic]—dc21
99-056097