Paraskepite- Chapter Ten
Perhaps curious why a detective had arrived here. "namaste good seeker and welcome, how may i help you?"
Paraskepite- Chapter Nine
"joseph namer, he's a detective with you guys." rachael said and the pain seemed to be going away. her thoughts seemed to be clearing and she realized it was detective namer that asked her to surrender cosma to animal control for tests.
Paraskepite- Chapter Eight
Chapter 8 Joseph reset the chairs around the table as Rachael was centering the tablecloth. She sat first and began to shuffle her cards and Joseph noticed for the first time that unlike regular playing cards he had seen, these cards were...
Paraskepite- Chapter Seven
"ma'am i'm detective namer, fallen river city police department. i understand you were attacked. could you please tell me what happened?" "i have a client named margarett who comes for weekly readings.
Paraskepite- Chapter Six
"detective namer, can you confirm this?" "nothing we actually witnessed but there could be a possibility of a sniper.
Paraskepite- Chapter Four
"i'm detective namer," joseph said as he showed the man his badge and saw the man lean in close to get a good look at it. "jose rodriguez." he said as he rolled his r while saying his name.
Paraskepite- Chapter Three
Joseph was just happy being a detective it was enough "adventure" as far as he was concerned. "oh my way." joseph said and he rose and prepared himself.
Paraskepite- Chapter Two
"excuse me detective, but we need to get back to work. do you still need us?" alice asked. joseph noticed her gaze was on the body bag and he could almost guess what she was thinking. "if i have any more questions, i'll come find you.
Paraskepite- Chapter One
#3 of paraskepite chapter one detective joseph namer angrily drove a police cruiser to a new crime scene he had been called to investigate.
Paraskepite- Prolog
Prolog The cold night was unbearable as the air seemed to sink into clothing mading a person's skin feel like it was about to freeze. The temperature was typical for an average New England night in April, but knowing that did not make it any...
Paraskepite- description
Here is the first full story I've ever written.
Cry Me a Murder (Part Two) : The Shoe that Fits
I stomped towards the exit of the Oakfort police station with a plane ticket to Mexico in my pocket and the taste of sour bile in my mouth. "Damn you, Quinn" I cursed. I had a feeling the inspector had somehow manipulated me into going on this...