This goddamn Amati case. Nightmares all night, and nothing to show for it in the morning: not a single idea, not a single inspiration, not a single connection. Just a headache big enough to swallow New Jersey. So much for sleeping on it. This one will be legwork all the way. God may not be in Heaven, but the Devil's drinking precinct coffee on the ( Read more... )

So much for keeping Melcross at arm's length. Girl doesn't take no for an answer. Could've cut it off if I'd really wanted to. Shit, I'm such a pushover ( Read more... )

Kant's back, looking like plastic dog shit. More cases coming in; we're keeping the ones we picked up from her while she was out. Captain's shuffling the rest of the load. This Amati case is one I'm wishing we hadn't ended up on our plate. It's getting to Beston. He snapped at Yamaguchi yesterday. Almost decked the Carper guy today when we were ( Read more... )

Son of a bitch. What kind of an asshole accuses a guy's partner of being dirty? To his face? To his fucking face. I swear to God Lazzaro's got one of those mental defects. Tourettes, or something. Has the people skills of a diarrhetic skunk ( Read more... )

So Sabitha Melcross is a mutant ( Read more... )