[bloodrayne]

Originally posted by Haunted
"Shawn," breathed and looked up. What a coincindenc or was. What in the hell could he be doing here in thass of dawn? Just seeing his knowing smile told me that this was going to be a bad day....or worse.

I knew why he was visiting, I just wished he'd picked a better hour than my time before work. Leading two lives has never nor will be the easiest task in the world. One job I punch out when I'm ready, the other job has other people who punch my own timeclock permenantly.

Shawn did it, of course,solved the murder (which he committed pinning the real crime on some schmo walking his dog. After all, what's one more prostitute?

Plenty if you knew what she was carrying.

Oooh...This sounds like the beginning of a Dean Koontz story...I want more...lol...Seriously...That's awesome, Haunted :cool: :)