When Zac took a window seat in the back row on the lower level of the train, Luke kept walking. ‘Don’t mind me,’ he said on the way past. ‘Got some reading to do.’ He pulled the folder out from the waistband of his jeans and dropped into a seat two rows ahead. At this time of night, he figured th...
She and Gabriel had decided to split tasks; the pressure from the media upon the investigations team was huge. Jill would've preferred Superintendent Last to get angry, scream at them – anything other than having to watch his stoop deepen. He had chewed through half a packet of antacid tablets in...
Fuck it, he thought, deciding to ignore the phone ringing. He stepped under the cool water and lathered off sweat. His run today had done nothing to free the tangle of thoughts in his mind. His first idea had been to take the information about the methyl alcohol in Caine’s...