Pacing her living room after another night of the same
dream, Victoria sipped slowly from the cup of Chamomile she’d made for herself
and growled in a low tone that rumbled in her chest. Something was happening to
her that she couldn’t explain and the one person with the answers wasn’t as
forthcoming as she’d hoped he’d be. Fluttering near the patio door moved her
eyes from her hands momentarily and she saw the sleek, black feathers of her
newly claimed pet just outside the sliding glass.
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Sunday, October 13, 2013
23: Pink Diamond Heist – Pt. 2
Sunday, May 12, 2013
11: So, It Begins…Pt. 1
“Where exactly are you taking me?” Victoria asked as she slid off the back of Derrick’s motorcycle. He parked it behind a large office building and the two started walking toward the red-light district, a place that’s hosted a crime scene or three in her time. “Um…Derrick?”
Her head jerked at the sound of cans rustling behind her and
she found herself staring at a bum pushing a shopping cart filled with cans
toward an alleyway. “Relax, Detective. Your nerves are giving off a scent.”
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