Fallen Angels, Part ten - Epilogue

Fallen Angels Epilogue The moment Crane fell to the floor, the door lock clicked open, and Quinn and I dashed headlong into the corridor without looking back. "They're trashing the lab," panted Quinn. "They won't stop raging until the ARF wears...

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Fallen Angels, Part seven - See Daniel Run. See Daniel Kill

Chapter Six Desmond Crane was an impressive looking man in his late forties. His hair was gray around the temples, same color as his eyes. He wore expensive shoes and a cheap shirt two sizes too small. _He lives alone_, I realized. _Same as...

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Fallen Angels, Part five - Night is the time for Killing

Chapter Four Night is the time for Killing Inspector Quinn loves coffee. Cappuchino, espresso, cortado - just give him a decent cup of joe and he'll love it with a passion that makes you suspect him of being secretly French. Only, I don't have hard...

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Paraskepite- Chapter Fifteen

"hello this is detective namer, i'm looking for the young lady that reads tarot cards." he said "detective, i am so glad you called. i've been thinking about you and it seems the universe has answered my wish." martha replied. "ma'am?"

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Fallen Angels, Part Eight - Kisses From a Demon

Chapter Seven Kisses From a Demon Like a rare bubble of clean air can rise to the surface of a festering mire, a wave of clarity washed over my mind, if only for a second. _Please,_ I begged some uncaring god, _don't let me do this. I don't wish to...

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Paraskepite- Chapter Sixteen

The gunshot detection locator would detect his shots but he still had to report it. rachael's head suddenly burst before his eyes like a ripe juicy tomato that was thrown against a wall.

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Intermezzo - Making plans and following through

"Jason, can you drop into the office tomorrow morning? We need a bit of a staff meeting." _"Sure thing, Boss. What time?"_ "Around 10. Conf. room on Sarah's floor." _"OK, I'll be there."_ Satisfied, I dropped my phone on the desk in my home...

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Paraskepite- Chapter Fourteen

"detective namer was driving when witnesses claim a dark colored suv ran a red light and collided with his vehicle. detective namer was rushed to the hospital while the driver of the suv sped off leaving the detective in critical condition.

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Paraskepite- Chapter Eleven

"that detective has become more troubling." the old man turned and used the monitors to bring up search results and camera footage of the detective.

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Paraskepite- Chapter Nineteen

Chapter Nineteen Joseph parked on the street as he arrived at Tracey's home and exited his vehicle. Her home was a tri story one that was painted an eggshell white color. The frames around her windows were grey and they really stood out to look...

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Paraskepite- Chapter Twenty

"trust me, detective, you will not need that. come i brought you here amicable." joseph refrained from drawing his weapon and cautiously walked towards the door.

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Cry me a Murder (conclusion) Otherkin, my Demonheart

"and you're a better detective than they give your credit for," said slater, chuckling. his plan had worked, and he was quietly proud, almost satisfied that i had figured it out, because we both knew i could prove nothing.

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