“Fine, come with me.  I am late for an autopsy.”  Miranda blanched, oh god.  Sharon saw the look of pure fear on Miranda’s face and sighed, “don’t worry, I won’t make you come in the room with me, but you must wait outside.  It will give you just enough of a taste of an autopsy, or rather the smell.”  Sharon strode from the room, stopping in front ( Read more... )

“No way,” Sharon stated as she held her ground and all but glared at her boss, her fingers itching for her service weapon.  He was just lucky that it was locked in her desk drawer at the moment.  60 she may be but she was still the best marksman on the force.

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The doors to the elevator opened and her piercing blue eyes surveyed the scene.  Her head tilted to the side as she strode off, looking for her assistant.  A flash of red hair appeared out of the corner of her eye as she began her way down the hall.  “There you are, why must I wait forever?”

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I am working on a novel and I am posting bits and pieces of it up here.  What are thoughts so far?

“Her name was Dana,” as I watched Dr. Martin open her book and make a note.  I forced myself to relax and focus on what I wanted to talk about and not her ever constant note taking.  This was something that I needed to get off my chest, though what ( Read more... )

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