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Weekly Contest #72
Nightfall came, pouring rain beat against a decade old black Charger. The rain, fell hard and fast, making it hard to see through the window. With all the dings, the dented front fender and rust spots on the rear, nobody knew this was an off duty vehicle. In the darkness of night, beneath heavy rain, nobody noticed the lone detective sitting there, hunting a serial killer known as The Ripper. Jackson Cross was from the south, spending most of his career in a small Mississippi town. Growing up near Paris Mississippi he wanted to escape his h...
Weekly Contest #71
"Ugh…" Jonah sighed, walking into Kazarian's Bakery. "It's too early for this." Jonah was the only investigator from St. Petersburg P.D. that appeared to be there. Walking into the back of the bakery, it was obvious that the burglar, or burglars, made entry from the rear. He could see the pry marks and broken door jam. It seemed pedestrian enough, except for the deactivated alarm system. Jonah looks to one of the senior patrol officers, an older officer by the name of Tommy Flanagan. "So, what's missing?" he asked the pot-bellied, nearly r...
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