To Nanna's House or Bust (part 1 of 2)
"hey amari." i looked up, so much for hiding. it was ryan, and i smiled. ryan was one of the kids who were nice to me and we were friends. "hi rye" i said and we shared a small laugh.
Havana or Hell, part two
He wore badge that read chief inspector amari quinn, oakfort police, pinned to his civilian clothes. they looked like designer brands to me. but then again, any price range above walmart is pretty much out of my league.
Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 2) Death Drove a Pontiac
Inspector amari quinn is never the one to make casual calls. while other friends may call you up with a "hey buddy, did you watch the game last night?" quinn calls only when he is stuck on a case.
Cry Me a Murder (Part One) : Six Red Tears
- - - chief inspector amari quinn of the oakfort police pushed a crude handmade drawing across the desk. "does this look familiar to you?" he showed me a pencil sketch drawn by an amateur.
Murder at the Speed of Life, part 2
The rain had washed away most of the blood by the time chief inspector amari quinn arrived on the scene. but the interior of the pontiac remained a shattered world of twisted steel and broken limbs.
The Fire Without. (Part I)
" - - - chief inspector amari quinn of the oakenford police ruffled his mane of red hair and poured us two mugs of jamaica blue mountain. "how do these cases end up on my desk?" he grumbled. "spontaneous human combustion is no police matter.
Everwinter Ch40: Abyss of Corruption
I can't find amari, the executor is doing god knows what, and- **look** to the right! **it's** here!" fletcher screamed through the messenger stone. **thump!** **thump!
Everwinter Ch34: Benefits of Reuse
Cyrus blinked once, and observed me while his whiskers shifted a little, "fletcher visited talwin's parents, amari put the dots together, and we figured out who you were. i leaked that information to leyland." "which side are you on, cyrus?" i asked.
Everwinter Ch42 & Epilogue: Cycle of Life
Fletcher was sitting by a table outside, gladly talking with amari who wore a subtle but also warm smile. robert the fox could be seen sitting by an open window on the second floor, in his hand was a feather pen no doubt busy compiling another letter.