InterruptionMurphy’s Sunday morning began at a church, which was unusual. The murder call that had brought her out wasn’t. She stood over the body of James Greene looking for at a very familiar sight. Mr. Green was pale, mouth half open and eyes cloudy but open. The apartment around him was spotless. His body was spotless and except for the fact ( Read more... )

Tell the story behind your name (or nickname).“Heya, Murph.” Harry grins at her when she enters his shop. She smiles back but it’s a little strained ( Read more... )

Survive“Look, I just don’t see the point boss,” Kirmani said from the passenger seat as he flipped through cell phone records for their latest victim. “He’s been in the system half his life, he’s not going to buy the concerned cop role. Even if you pull off that genuine mother thing you’ve got going ( Read more... )