Novel & Cerita Fei Hargreeves

A junior officer stood at the door, silent but watchful, arms crossed. "You’ve had quite a night, Miss Anderson," Detective Hargrove began, his tone measured but edged with authority. "Attempted murder, illegal possession of a firearm, and let’s not forget the outstanding charges we’ve got on file for your previous escapades. I’m sure you’re familiar with the name Chelsea Bradley?" Savannah scoffed, her lips curling into a bitter smile. "You think I care about your accusations?"

The air smelled of sweat and stale coffee, and the silence was heavy, broken only by the shuffle of papers and the low hum of voices across from me. Supervisory Special Agent Reynolds sat flanked by two directors from FBI Headquarters, their suits crisp, their faces carved from stone. Director Hargrove, a wiry man with a hawkish nose, leaned forward, his eyes glinting with contempt. Director Patel, broader, with a shaved head that gleamed under the light, tapped a pen against a stack of files. Reynolds looked tired, his jaw tight, his gaze flickering between me and the table like he didn’t know where to land.

But when he was about to reply, another gentle-sounding voice echoed from the front. "Misty, come back here already! Let's eat!" The girl in front of him immediately turned to face the direction of the voice. Eithan also looked over, and just as expected, it was that woman. Agatha Moore. The one who should also be titled, Savage Goddess. Eithan froze as he remembered how this woman miraculously turned things back to normal again. Of course, there was nothing she could do about the injured teacher. Still, it was amazing how both Misty and he could return to their normal lives. His unbound system kept on telling him she was a hypnotist, and that was how she solved the attempted murder case yes

There wasnÕt much that could be done until they got word back from the M.E., so Detective Sparks and Officer Bailey spent the next few hours combing through the victimÕs life for the past few years. It wouldÕve been much simpler if the two men in the womanÕs life werenÕt so obviously innocent Celia thought as she interviewed them one after the other.

I asked with my cup of tea in my hand. "No shit, Sherlock." She replied with a cute annoyed face. Faine is a beautiful Asian woman with sarcastic comments. She's pursuing to be a teacher in economics, her personality was nothing like me, she was bubbly and outgoing with everyone, social and you feel at ease around her; it's like she's an angel purifying your soul.

She could not help but wondered if the woman recognized her. It did not take long for her to realize that the team to work on the case was already chosen. She could also see that Beverly had put a lot of thought into getting this team together. “Agatha Desmond,” Beverly introduced her to the woman. “This is April G, June, and Madison. Ladies, this is our village oracle. If anyone can help us find the Faithless and your caretaker, she can, “ Agatha Desmond was going to take over Hughley’s role, Madison figured.

Grace opened it in the kitchen, standing at the counter with her coffee, intending to read the first chapter and then go to the studio. She read the dedication first. Two names. The first: Kelly Harris. Beneath it, in italics: who could not be saved. The second: Grace Hartwell. Beneath it: who refused not to be. Grace stood at the kitchen counter and looked at it. She thought about Kelly Harris. Whose sister Maya had sat across a table from Detective Floyd with a manila envelope on her lap. Whose death had been the first indication of what Mason was capable of and had gone uninvestigated for three years.

Gracie stopped at her track. " you're going to go and do what? You want to crash everything? That's just you taking out your own feelings. It won't be helping Jade at all. Do you remember? When we were in the can, do you remember that Darryl Granny in the cell next door? That granny is a documentation forgery expert. There's no technician in the country that she doesn't know. Let's contact her, and the bastard who made a fake death certificate, and a fake adoption paper, let's go find that bastard. _________

Third Pov " Good afternoon, this is FBI agent Megan Klain, I have been assigned to take over the serial killer case. During my introduction to the case I was made to understand that you have a high profile suspect and it makes it difficult to make an arrest. Since the person is in the Mafia and I believe the name is Damian Thorn am I correct "