For a smile as wide as a country sunrise
I could not believe my eyes when they brought this guy into my cell. “A cell mate for you PI,” said the police officer. That guy was nearly as big as Rock. His shirt was open and the word ‘Butcher’ was tattooed across his… Continue Reading “The Investigators, Inc. Back To Iceland. Chapter 5. The Butcher.”
We all got to the courthouse in the morning only to find that our case has been temporarily postponed. It seems the judge was shot and killed overnight. Harmon is trying to lay the blame on my team which is ridiculous, the judge was… Continue Reading “The Investigators, Inc. Back To Iceland. Chapter 4. The Judge.”