/HELP WANTED/“You done snooping around?” Andrew Flynn sneered out of the corner of his mouth, leaning sideways on his chair and keeping his voice in a low albeit harsh tone so Sharon Raydor would be the only one in the murder room able to make out the words. Of all the goddamn places for her to sit her ass down, the vast new murder room offering a ( Read more... )

/SERVING THE KING/“You have been avoiding me,” Sharon Raydor’s voice surprised Andrew Flynn as she greeted him down by the morgue when he turned a corner on his way back to the third floor, the medical examiners report on the murder/suicide in his hands. Andy had just gone over the specifics with Dr. Crippen and now all that was left to tend to was ( Read more... )