“What happened here?” Angie exclaimed, raising her hands when she saw Detective Spalding sprawled on the floor twitching and gurgling. She rushed over to him and pushed an auto-injector with charcoal onto his thigh as she knelt beside him. “Pete, it’s Angie, look at me,” she instructed him, her voice was firm and calm. His...
The Pumpkin Murders – Scene 28 – by Astrid Blume
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