Saw 4 Detective Hoffman Novels & Stories

"How can I help you both?" He looked younger than I did, with a heavy accent and a goofy smile. Suddenly I felt sick to my stomach. Was this the kind of cop they'd send to check on it? He didn't look like he'd stand a chance in the face of that monster. Madden placed his palms on the desk and tapped his fingertips against the wood. "I need to speak to a detective. We just witnessed a murder."

Dominic said. "Oh, well, you are right." The detective nodded his head happily. "So I will propose that you go to the company and review the parking lot footage. I am sure that you will find the truth there. I have nothing to hide." My best friend said so confidently it was hard to believe he could be the killer. However, it was really hard knowing what to believe and I just had to trust the detective to come out with the truth concerning this situation. "Yeah. I had already asked that the footage be sent to me. The best way to know what happened is to see it. Well, that is where the problem lies. I can't see what happened in that corner of the parking lot." He said.

The man asked exasperatedly. "Answer the question." Ash said harshly. The man grew angry. "Matteo was my partner. We worked in the narcotics department together for years." He reached into his coat and brought out his wallet. He pulled out a polaroid and showed it to them. The picture showed him and the dead Salvador grinning in a goofy manner. "Do you believe me now?" He asked furiously. "We're sorry, Detective. We just had to be sure." Jo apologized. Damian waved off her apology and pressed on, "You said you know who this Hatter person is. Tell me, so we can get him."

“You could have asked the cab driver to take you directly to the mall, then home? You could have changed your clothes there before heading to the hospital. Doesn’t that make more sense?” Jake scoffed, crossing his arms. “I know what you’re trying to spin here, but I’m innocent. I don’t know that man, nor am I connected to this case. Why would I harm a five-year-old child or my own best friend?” Jake asked, but the detective only chuckled. “Alright, Mr. Ashford. You will—” The detective was interrupted as another officer rushed into the room. "What is it?" the detective asked as the second officer handed him a flash drive.

He mumbled as I got closer . The Detective stretched his hands as we both shook . "What is wrong , Honey ?" As soon as I was a bit relaxed and we had walked away from where the Detective was. "Another one of my men had been found dead ." "Again ?" I asked surprised. "He was found today at the same place we have found other bodies. " "And so what Is he doing here... " I cut myself off as i eyed the detective that was busy already asking another member of the mafia questions ,I continued " He is not suspecting you, is he?"

detective west said to one of the officers. "Wrap this place up, we are going back to the office to watch this," he said to another officer and got into his car and drove off. He arrived at the station and inserted the flash into the system so he could watch the CCTV footage. But as usual, the undertakers came prepared, they were putting on masks so their faces couldn't be seen and it wasn't audible enough to hear their names or the fight so they were at a dead end again.

The detective seemed to be satisfied with Fabian's explanation, “In any case, we apologize for the intrusion and would like to thank you for your time.“ He slipped his phone into his back pocket and signalled for his partner to start the jeep, “We might be calling you again if the need arises but that will be all for now. Thank you.” Fabian shook his hand again, smiling pleasantly away. She had never seen him smile so much. But just as the detective turned to leave, he stopped and snapped his fingers, “Ah yes, now I remember. Amber Banks?” Amber who was leaning slightly against the door frame immediately stood straight up like a soldier at ease, “Yes sir?” “I saw a young man near the crime s

TITAN HAYES I was about leaving the pack house when two detective accosted me. "Hello Sir, mind if we take some moment of your time? I’m detective Mike Ross, this is detective Alex Fowler" Mike Ross said stepping forward towards me. "Of course officers, I'll be glad to help" I said and relax my shoulders and brought my whole body in sync with my mind so as not give out non verbal signs.

When I get in bed he's all I can think of and when I finally drift off to sleep he's all I see. I wake up feeling so tired. I hate sleeping with a lot on my mind. I have to go see detective Swindle before heading to work. I ran out of coffee two days ago so I decide to have breakfast at the nearest cafe to the police station. I am in the middle of reading through the menu when I hear a familiar voice calling me. I look up to see detective Swindle with the two detectives I saw in his office. "Good morning to you too detectives," they all smile. All except detective Swindle. "Mind if we join you?" Detective Kelly who I think I have never seen wear any other jacket except from the leather one.

I said, closing my laptop and putting it on the bedside table. A brown-haired man in his late forties walked into the room, his lips stretched into a professional smile. “Hello, Ms. Clairmont. I'm the detective running your case. I talked to your boyfriend before, and now I would like to ask you a few questions if you don't mind.” I eyed him warily. I remembered Killian mentioning the detective who was on my case. He'd told me that the detective didn't believe the version Maverick Phillips had been trying to force. Unfortunately, I didn't remember the detective's name…