Archive for February, 2006

This entry is part of a series, Dream Girl» Click here for “The Girl of My Dreams—Part I�? I’ve walked into scenes spattered with blood before and not been shocked—reason being that when someone has been beaten to death with a hatchet it’s natural to walk in expecting to see some blood. But this...
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This entry is part of a series, Dream Girl» Late one night I was called out to a house in one of the lower economic regions of the city. It was actually my first trip to this particular area. I’d driven past it numerous times on the expressway and never even knew it was...
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