"Was Mrs Smith allone after all? It'll take a welsh-irish bond to solve the case"
Bronwyn had dropped Ciara off at her apartment to freshen up before heading to her place to do the same.When she re-entered the apartment building's lobby about two hours later, she found Ciara already sitting in the small waiting area...
"Was Mrs Smith allone after all? It'll take a welsh-irish bond to solve the case"
Ciara switched off the navigation outside Wendy's shop.After Bronwyn and Harrison had left, she had called Nelson to inform him of the new developments and he had agreed to give her another day off. Ciara knew he was invested in...
"Was Mrs Smith allone after all? It'll take a welsh-irish bond to solve the case"
Bronwyn knew she was dreaming. It was the surroundings and the way Ciara looked at her. They were floating in a sea of warmth and tenderness. It was a dream, but at the same time, it felt so real. The...
"Was Mrs Smith allone after all? It'll take a welsh-irish bond to solve the case"
Ciara stopped in front of the shop and announced, "There we are!""Yes, we are." Bronwyn was impressed. She dropped her hand from Ciara's elbow and looked at the shop. "I didn't expect this.""What? That I could lead you here?" Ciara's...
"Was Mrs Smith allone after all? It'll take a welsh-irish bond to solve the case"
They were the first to enter the small breakfast room, which had probably once been the parlour of the cottage. Two other tables were set, so they hadn't been the only guests that night.The landlady was busy arranging various breakfast...
"Was Mrs Smith allone after all? It'll take a welsh-irish bond to solve the case"
Bronwyn would never admit it openly, but as she sat down across from her boss in his office, she winced a little. The night's marathon had left her with more than a few sore muscles.She had showered at Ciara's place...
"Was Mrs Smith allone after all? It'll take a welsh-irish bond to solve the case"
It was well after ten when Bronwyn knocked on the half-open office door. They had agreed to meet later, and Bronwyn had taken the opportunity to tidy up a few things at home before packing up her files and notebook...
"Old-school Hardboiled Crime Fiction (and Sex) Imitation"
I saw her enter the office as if through a cloud of smoke. She moved towards my desk, a vague spectral figure in burgundy, her heels clicking against the cheap tiles, and I decided it was probably best to extinguish...
"“We reveal more of ourselves in the lies we tell than we do when we try to tell the truth.” — DOROTHY SALISBURY DAVIS"
The Princess of Wales paused; her eyes sought out the Netherlands’ Ambassador. Having sighted his supportive smile, she concluded her speech:“The exhibition’s highlight is the two Vermeer paintings I’ll now unveil. The one on your left is a delight, the...
"Are there any innocents left in the city of sin?"
The Mojave DesertThough thought to be arid and lifeless, the Mojave held many secrets. With Vegas and its outwardly spreading fingers, it served a purpose: to contain the city's sins and hide the evidence. However, for whatever reason, the desert coughed...