Centaur Of The Crime: Book One Of 'Fantasy And Forensics' (Fantasy & Forensics 1) - Plot & Excerpts
In the movies, when crime scene analysts arrive at the site of a murder, it’s usually deep in some dark, woody glen. Or, if the murder takes place in an urban area, cops from film-land know enough to hang around on the edges, quiet and respectful like mourners at a funeral. Call it in, set up the yellow tape, and get-the-heck-outta-the-way so my work space stays pristine as fresh-fallen snow. That no-touchee mojo wasn’t working for me today. I couldn’t get something as simple as a body lying up by the Hollywood reservoir, or down one of Topanga’s blind slot canyons. The crime scene I’d been called in to work had enough cops snooping around to put on a St. Patrick’s Day parade. I parked the van at the curb and squinted through the grimy windshield and the glare of the noonday sun, trying to make sense of the site. The body of an adult white male had been discovered lying atop a heap of rubble, smack in the middle of a newly demolished city block.
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