Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 5) Mean Gene W24
"but you told me you were a detective?" "i never said i was a good one," i replied and left without his autograph. in a case like this, you look for cold-blooded competitors, money trouble or an ex with a deadly grudge.
Murder at the Speed of Life. (Part 2) Death Drove a Pontiac
He's a top detective and in remarkably good shape for someone homing in on fifty. but he's got a trick up his sleeve: quinn is a werewolf - at least, that is what he tells me.
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.
Night is the Time for Killing
All in all, just another day on the job for our detective duo. this chapter begins the morning after. approx. 6000 words the cover illlustration is a sketch in progress by levi kaz. ## night is the time for killing. inspector quinn loves coffee.
[Detective Thursdays] Egg on Your Face
#5 of detective thursdays nine a.m. that morning found me, still a bit damp around the edges thanks to the rain, at camela's on fifth and bay. i gave uki the day off. i sat at the dinner's counter, a cup of deep red tea steaming in front of me.
El cuento de Mamá Nutria (Crimen, Misterio, Policíaco)
Soy detective, y ella es mi compañera. desde hace meses hemos trabajado día y noche para llevar a néstor y a todos sus secuaces a podrirse en una sucia celda. quiero que lo pasen mal, quiero que paguen por lo que le han hecho a esta comunidad.
Fallen Angels, Part three -Scratching the Itch
Chapter two Scratching the Itch I think Inspector Quinn and I were equally surprised when his crazy idea worked. We both knew that drinking is a strong trigger for my grip on reality to collapse. Time, space and dimensions buckle under their own...
Murder at the Speed of Life #1
He's a top detective and in remarkably good shape for someone homing in on fifty. but he's got a trick up his sleeve: quinn is a werewolf - at least, that is what he tells me.
Murder at the Speed of Life, part 2
V There is an average of five million car crashes across the USA every year. 30,000 of them are fatal, making up a total of 47,000 corpses because people don't like to die alone. Tonight, Chad Scanlon added to that statistics by ramming his rented...
Cry me a Murder, pt 7 - The Other Side of Zero
"you wanted to be a detective," giggled the voice. "so? every kid wants to be inspector gizmo." "special, so special."
Carter Wolf - a Fall from Grace , Part I
"Carter?" "Speaking." "Quinn here." Quinn? I reached for the remote and put _Kind of Blue_ on pause. Quinn is one of the few people outside of my family who knows about my condition. He's also chief inspector of the Oakenford Police, and possibly...
Murder at the Speed of Life, part 3
**VIII** I once shared a train with a guy who had seven people inside his head. He wore a pair of worn blue jeans and a faded T-shirt, and he talked to himself in seven voices. People talk to themselves all the time, but that don't make them crazy,...