~ Henry Maudsley Sitting in the interrogation room where hours before she was questioning Quincy felt very odd. Now she was facing interrogation, only under less hostile conditions. Strange, how quickly things can change. This was absurd - her being a murder suspect, altho...
My worst fear had come true. “What happened? Did a football player sneak out of the hotel or something?” “Nope,” the Captain confirmed. “From what we can tell, this victim has no association with the college or the team.” “Dammit,” I cursed. The kil...
She felt disappointed, but quickly let the feeling go, especially when she saw that there was a message waiting for her on her phone. Gabriel had left her a sweet message about seeing her later that same day and Asa smiled the whole time she washed, dressed and ran down the stairs. &n...
She had forgotten them from her previous session. Lydia arrived unannounced at the Douglass home, as she was supposed to come the next day for her second session with Stanley. She rang the doorbell, but no one answered it. There was only a car in the driveway and Lydia not...
It was Sheila. “Boss, just wanted to remind you that your taxi is waiting outside the Diner.” John said good-bye to his Dad and got into the taxi; the cab started off to meet the doctor. The taxi dropped him off at the doctor’s house with two minutes to spare for his 1 PM ...
I was never one to be judgmental of another, and I never, ever assumed anything in this job, but I just had that feeling that she was the murderer. I had to admit that although I had solved perhaps some of the most complex cases in the country, I was still an inexperienced amateur. Before I went ...
Matthew eased his foot on the accelerator and manoeuvred the Jeep around another corner. The world turned grey, the car now entering a stretch of road flanked by low hanging trees. He came to a sharp corner and stamped down on the brake for the first time. The speed gauge continued to rise. He hi...
Detective Young had disrupted Tommy’s life, but that was inconsequential. Only the facts mattered. So is the life of a police detective—the detective always makes sure that the facts come out even if it means ignoring the emotional needs of a person who is in distress. In this case, he didn’t hav...
The suit he had chosen to wear that day was not special and he had his reasons why. He threw a glance at his wrist watch and knew it was time to leave if he wanted to beta the traffic. The doorbell rung and he chose to ignore it; he was not in the mood for guests and went on to look at his reflec...