It was a bedroom. Her waking eyes started a slow scan of her surroundings. There was a small bedside table to her left, a glass of sparkling water and some headache tablets sitting on its surface. On the wall behind it was a long, low dressing table, with a large mirror in the middle. On top ...
Chance has saved his life, this time. I thump the seat belt button, loosening the strap, and fling it off my chest. In the same movement I grab the door handle and thrust the door open, twisting my body out of the car and onto the road. I sprint around to the front of the vehicle, my fist ba...
‘Another mass murderer, another set of victims, another person dead and still no clues to point us in the direction of the ‘Fallen Angels’. McCalvey, have we had anything back from forensics on the search of Aira Lee’s apartment?’ DI McCalvey shuffled nervously in his chair and shook his head di...