Elizabeth had spent the early afternoon hours just walking around the park, quietly observing the people. She wasn't expecting to actually find anybody worth her special brand of justice, but you never knew. And at any rate, she wouldn't know for certain if she didn't pay attention ( Read more... )

Rachael Newman -- no, she was Elizabeth McGuire now, she still had to remind herself even after several years -- was up early, as was her usual. She went out for a jog, all the while mulling over her latest case. It was getting to everybody, even her, though it was getting to her for entirely different reasons. The others were upset about not ( Read more... )