Sex And Murder.com: A Paul Turner Mystery - Plot & Excerpts
I want to be the one in charge of that moment. I want power over them. I want the cops to be the ones without the power for the first time. I like to watch their eyes as they realize they are going to die. Back at Lenzati’s home in his electronics room, they met with the computer tech from the department. To Turner the guy looked younger than his son Brian. He had brush-cut hair, which was slicked down and pulled forward. He kept a tuft of hair growing under his lower lip. He was as pale as someone just getting the flu. He wore baggy pants, a white T-shirt, and a leather jacket that looked several sizes too big for him.“You’re the computer guy?” Fenwick asked, his voice soaked with an ocean of doubt.The kid glared at him. Without speaking he held out his ID. “You want my driver’s license for proof of age of admittance?” Turner saw the guy’s name was Dylan Micetic, aged twenty-four. Micetic said, “What is it you guys want?”“We didn’t mean to give offense,” Turner said, “but you do look awfully young.”“Yeah, well, I’ve been that way all my life.”Turner said, “We need to inventory everything in here with someone who has knowledge of what we’re looking at.
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