Rain fell in short bursts. Mourners entered the small chapel, black umbrellas being held by a few. Others allowed the light drizzle to dampen their heads. Murphy and Rossi kept a distance from the few family members and friends that were slowly filing past them. Murphy watched as Rob’s father was...
Hands still shaking from the meeting with the police. He hated speaking to people in power like that. Constantly worried that he’d be arrested and thrown in jail. Even the knowledge he’d never done anything wrong wasn’t enough to calm him. It was his number one fear. Being locked up inside. Part ...
A minute and a half of darkness, waiting to be clicked on and played. Retweeted by someone he didn’t know, but who must have followed him at some point, prompting a follow back instead of an actual reply. An unknown Twitter account, forcing the video into his world. He clicked on it, of course. S...
A missing person could sometimes be an interesting case but, more often than not, it was a whole bunch of work for little to no reward. There were just too many cases, too many people missing, for it to be any other way. He’d thought he’d left that sort of thing behind him...