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SporkFu

I opened the desk drawer and pulled out the bottle of scotch I kept there for emergencies. Emergencies like this one. I poured some into a the cleanest glass I had for her, and some into the cleanest coffee mug i had for me. "Why didn't you call the police? "
juin 26 2015 05:58

Grieving Natashina

"The police? They're no good, Detective." She took another drag of her smoke, fingers finally steady. "They're just around to clean up the mess and the bodies. The game has been rigged years ago." She gave me a steely stare, colder than ice. "You should know. That's why you're a PI now, and not on the force."
juin 26 2015 06:00

SporkFu

I had that feeling in the back of my head, the one that is supposed to warn you that you're headed for trouble. She knew an awful lot about me and i didn't even know her name. If money wasn't just something I could only recall fondly these days, and if it had been any other pair of legs... "how well did you know Mrs. Jenkins?"
juin 26 2015 06:04