Erin Strauss Criminal Minds Novels & Stories

They looked at each other. His phone rang. Unknown number, London area code. Not a number he recognized. He answered. A man's voice, careful and direct. "Mr. Sterling, my name is DCI Hargrove, Metropolitan Police serious crimes unit. We've been running a parallel investigation into Catherine Sterling's external communications from HMP Alderson for the past six weeks." A pause. "We've been monitoring a network of individuals who have maintained contact with her since her conviction. Patricia Lorne is one of them. Victoria Brennan is another." A pause. "We have both of them on record. But tonight something changed in the communication pattern and I need to ask you directly — do you currently h

“No. I don’t want you to do that. Let it be, Jer. I mean it.” Jeremy sighed. "If you say so. You be careful over there, okay? We aren’t dealing with an ordinary greedy imposter but a murderer as well.” “I will. Say hi to Milo for me.” When the call ended, I walked to the mirror to stare at my reflection. There was fear in my eyes, and it was only right that it was there seeing as the information I just heard was more than I had expected. Amanda Strindberg. A fraud. A liar. And a murderer.

A very awkward silence. “I’m disappointed in you,” he said. I sigh, keeping quiet. He is a ticking time bomb right now. This brings me back to those days I get in trouble. “Do you know who that lady is? She is a runaway criminal that we have been searching for. She is involved in a gang. The gang killed one rich man and took his fortunes. All her gang members are in jail but she escaped, and we have been searching for her for months, but she was here under the name of Esther. That lady is fucking psycho and mentally derange she would have probably harmed Liam more than that. What happened to background checks? Did you even check her background?” He asked. I put my head down ashamed, I’m such

"My spending account is larger than any salary you'll ever see. And while you may see money as the only thing in my corner, at least my corner isn't a shack on Third Avenue in the Red Light District where the light's always on." Rumor had it Jessica would do just about anything to stay in the good graces of management, although people hesitated to believe it because it was the exact opposite of what her prim and proper exterior posed to the world. I, on the other hand, knew the basis of the rumor had roots; in fact, our dear little Jessica had once faced prostitution charges she had somehow managed to weasel out of. "You pompous little bitch! Who do you think you are?" Her tone had changed f

Caleb sat down, looking through the file and refusing to acknowledge the other man in the room for a few minutes. This made Drew Hendricks uncomfortable, but he didn’t want to show it. “Are you here to question me or what?” “Question you?” Caleb still didn’t look at him. He was calm, collected and in control, which made the criminal more nervous. “There’s no real need for that. Your girls will give us all the information we need. If they don’t give you up, they’ll certainly give up your clients and they’re not bound to be happy with you. Even without that, we found five pounds of coke in your basement and you tried to kill a police officer. Things don’t look good. I don’t need to question yo

I laughed, shaking my head as I pressed the mouse to drag back on the footage and watched it again. It was like watching a crime series but this time it featured three people, Elijah the victim. Esther, as the puppet and mommy dearest as the mastermind. I shook my head as I paused the footage at the two hooded criminals. The breakup recording was too perfect. She had practiced the whole thing word for word. She was a perfect actress. I should have seen how she was calm and never skipped a beat when I was interrogating her.

He asked, "Objection, your honor, irrelevant -" "Your honor, we are trying to establish that Miss Maddison Buck had planned Charlotte Strauss' visit to the clinic all along," Mae revealed. "In the succeeding pieces of evidence, we will prove that Miss Buck had planted an important person in Miss Strauss' life to implement a bigger plan than just injecting leptin!" There was a heated argument within the courtroom, coming from Mae and Maddison's lawyer. Mae repeated, "At the end of this interrogation, your honor, we will prove that Maddison's actions were not due to Doctor Serina's instructions but that of her intent - of a guilty mind."

Saving Erin Chapter 17 Peters Daniels point of view Peter Daniels, criminal investigator, lawyer and prosecutor, father of Erin Daniels I've spent the day with the Fbi and my own security team supplied by Jake swift and swift security. We've taken over the police station, and Sheriff Smith and his cronies have now been arrested and taken into police custody. My team of investigators have spent the day going over the paperwork that we've found in the station. I can't believe we've found evidence of Keller's hideout, and I'm currently getting a team together to take him down.

"I should've warned you of him when you said you two knew but I didn't think it was serious. He never told me you two went on a date" "I should've told you" I sighed. "It's no use overthinking it now. I'm just glad you're ok" she said surprising me, she even pulled me in for a hug. Due to a recent investigation from Jeff and even Nikki testifying, I was told that Ernest was a psycho, and what scared me more was that he'd been obsessed over a girl before and when she refused him, he raped her. A few days later, she went missing only to be found dead by the roadside. All these happened when he was a teen, still in college but I wondered what he could've done to get himself out of jail. That wa

Liam needed her help, and she was glad for the escape. *** What had just happened? Stralath glanced around the empty room. Well, that was a massive fail. She wasn't interested in being snapped up by an investor? Was she crazy? Surprised at her reaction, he headed for the exit, analyzing where he'd made an error and their next plan of attack. Sex trafficker? She thought he was a sex trafficker? Feeling offended, Stralath huffed out a breath. Did he look like a sex trafficker? He'd need to G****e the term and see if he had any criminal resemblance?