Detective Holbrook Novels & Stories

She approached us, wearing white clothes, hair opened, and one eye was bleeding. The familiar black cat was behind her. "AGHHH! G HMMMM!" She screamed in a demonic sound. Low pitched and cracking every time she yelled. I got chills down my spine when she was in front of me. So, she was Lisa Dorling. When she gasped, I could feel my breath halted. She glared at us and left from there. "Appreciate that you were in this jail. Otherwise, you were dead." I was starting to get suspicious. What was all this happening? Anxious, unsettled, I was losing hope.

Bob said, chuckling. “Oh I don’t think that’s worse than investigating multiple murders, in which the only clue is the loans that they all the victims owe a certain bank”. “Yeah speaking of which, Danny I’m calling to tell you that you would have to open another case file, a fifth one” Bob said. Danny winced at the thought of having yet another victim of the mysterious killer. “Who’s the latest victim?” he asked “Owen Mclean an English businessman who deals mainly in real estate, I’d have my secretary send an email of the victim’s details to you, for profiling” Bob said.

Everyone, including the twins---Amanda and Tin---believes that he's the Sherlock Holmes of The Detective Tag firm. I, on the other hand, believe they're overreacting. "Besides," Brenna said. "You don't have to pay him the damaged you did to his car." My eyebrow raised. "What?" "He knows we're close. He said he already had it repaired." - I let out a deep sigh as Officer Rankin finally stamps my paper 'CASE CLOSED' about the recent case I handled about bank robbery. "Congratulations," He handed the paper back. "Another case solved."

the voice said. “What is it?” Mr Blackwood asked. “I think you might have gotten yourself a mouse who’s been sniffing around” the voice said. “Then take care of it” Mr Blackwood said. “It’s not as easy as it was back then sir…….the mouse I am talking about is a detective” the voice said. “ A detective?” Mr Blackwood asked. “Yes sir, he was recently transferred and he’s been hell bent on your case…….I don’t know how or where but he got his hands on your product” the voice said.

I want to get myself a good rest after this. INVESTIGATOR: Okay. EXPOSITO: Thanks. INVESTIGATOR: To formally begin, my name is Detective Noel Hummingbird with the Jordan Police Department, and I am here to investigate the murder case of Mrs. Elizabeth H. Creek, the owner of Hamlet Creek University, and his chauffeur Mr. Ren Topaz. Today is 25th of February, Thursday, 10:17 in the morning. This video is being documented for the record. MATTHEWS: (crying) Are we going to jail?

“I was with Zayn and my friends. And we were at Hulu forest.” “Wonderful.” The detective said in a cheery tone and then took the picture from me. Instead of placing it back into the folder, it came from, she put it on the table. She looked me in the eyes and then asked coldly, “Did you or did you not help in covering the murder of the councilman, John Daniels?”

He further interrogated. "For future reference" she said as they stared at the hole. "Whoever the killer was after is still alive, there is no blood stain anywhere" Peter said scanning the cemetery with his eyes. "The bullet came from that direction" Alex said pointing at the woods, where no one would dare enter in Mystic Hollow. "And how do you know that ? " Laura asked dazed. "Because my dad is a cop" Alex blurted out with a smirk on his lips as Laura rolled her eyes at him.

he said awkwardly, and held them out to Rikki-Tikki. “She isn’t home right now.” “When will she be back?” “Not for a while.” Detective Bridger stared at Rikki-Tikki and Rikki-Tikki stared right back. High in the trees a blackbird eyed the muffins greedily, but its sense of self-preservation convinced it to stay away. It flew off with shiny-eyed disappointment. “Isn’t it unusual for a detective to show up at a young girl’s house with breakfast?” Rikki-Tikki asked. Detective Bridger straightened. “I don’t appreciate your implication. I’m checking up on her to see how she was doing after finding that body. She seemed to be quite devastated by it.”

He moved not an inch closer to her . He did not know what she was scheming after disappearing for three days without any information . A knock interrupted their conversation ,then Hailey's after . “ The Detective is around .” Mr Brookes straightened up and reached for the knob of the door . Without sparing his wife any more gaze he stepped out of the room and she followed suite with her shaky walk step . Detective Kennedy sat on the sofa opposite the couch . Mr Brookes descended the stairs swiftly , he reached the sitting room in no time and stretched out his hand for a shake which the Detective responded to the gesture Kindly.

The detective asked, as she got the glass from Hazel’s hand and placed it back on the table beside her. “Like I died and I’m back or am I?” Hazel asked leaning back at her pillows with a sigh. “Who are you?” She asked, with her eyes still closed. “Excuse my manners. I’m detective Sarah Parker, and I’m the one working on your family case.”