

Untitled novel thing next 3pgsBy the time Hans and I had arrived, two detectives were already in the room with the vampire. I clenched my fists at my side, narrowing my eyes: it was by sheer luck that Hans preceded me, I wasn't sure my temper was up to dealing with them. "Detectives Reese and Lambert are with the perp now. You'll have to wait," the officer met Hans' gaze levelly. Me, he seemed to dismiss. "We were under the impression that Father Bernard was to supervise the interrogation." "The Father isn't in the building," he attempted to wave us over to the observation booth "you can watch from there." "You are aware that Federal regulations stUntitled novel thing next 3pgs


Untitled novel thing: 1st 8pgsThe black and whites were on scene before we pulled up: two blocked off the culdesac at the end while the remainder were parked outside, or on, the lawn. There was an ambulance, one of the new ones from the looks, which surprised me. Then again, it shouldnt have: this was one of those gated communities, like something out of Desperate Housewives, the kind of place where bad things didnt happen. Now, it looked like a scene from Cops. I got out first, followed by Hans: he took a second to check over the surroundings, the way he did whenever entering someplace new. Must have been his training, or inUntitled novel thing: 1st 8pgs
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-I entreat you, my dear friends, while you are still young, to make yourselves masters of the profession you have chosen.-
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"She won't take it to heart. She's a cold, domineering, cliquey, snotty, snobby, 'holier-than-thou' sort of a person."
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Don't go spending your whole life commiserating that you got raw deals. You've got to say, 'I think that if I keep working at this and want it bad enough I can have it.~Lee Iacocca
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Never judge a man by his gear.
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Much violence is based on the illusion that life is a property to be defended and not to be shared. -Henri Nouwen
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You know that little voice in your head, the one that tells you the difference between right and wrong?
...wait, you do? .....so it really does exist...
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