The blood knot

The last thing Dog wanted was to find another body. But there was Annie Adams floating dead at his feet, her easel and paints set up on the bridge above his head. And so Dog wades his way through Kussmaul country encountering a confessing nine year old, a dispute over trespassing, a shunned Amish woman, and a quite possibly rabid beaver. And Dog knows, this is not a fishing trip.