I thought this was supposed to be a class neighborhood, what they call upscale. Hell, I live in a trailer park, and I wouldn't let my dogs take a leak on somebody's personal vee-hicle.
I mean, you’ve got thirty detectives working on this murder, right? You must have had a list of suspects. Not on this one. So what we’re talking about is blind luck. Some Beach cop nails the guy for r...
As she grew older, Erin accepted the fact that her mother was a restless gold digger who would never be happy, never be satisfied. On the other hand, her husbands knew exactly what they were getting a...
As a reporter, Brian Keyes had come to know B.D. Harper fairly well. There was nothing not to like; there simply was nothing much at all.
Andrew couldn't stand politics and generally detested the senators and congressmen who paid so exorbitantly for his image-shaping skills. Desie came to admire Andrew for hating his own work--only a hi...
After the first gunshot, they dove to the ground and pressed themselves flat. Then came two other shots, followed shortly by more. Nick was sure he heard one of the bullets zing off a nearby tree.
And the Chamber of Commerce was handing out cyanide capsules.
You won't change the whole world, but you'll change somebody's world - and for the better. And, just as inevitably, some of you won't. You'll park your principles in the long-term lot and spend your f...
What happened to your eye, young lady? I fell down the stairs. What happened to your hair?
The victim’s hand was contracted into a fist except for the middle digit, which was rigidly extended.
The pilot episode of Bayou Brethren was a major disappointment, the visual appeal of high-def hog shit having been overestimated by a network vice president who was summarily promoted to a more harmle...
The detective had moved to Fort Lauderdale from St. Paul because his wife had inexplicably yearned to experience humidity.
The Dragon Queen was firm: No sex, no more voodoo curses on Christopher.
Thank God they didn't know about it, all those people who feared and needed and sucked up to Palmer Stoat, big-time lobbyist. All those important men and women clogging up his voice mail in Tallahasse...
Stoat asked, 'Are you a manhunter?''More like a shit-scraper,' the visitor replied. 'And I'm starting with you.
Since the medical board was made up mostly of other doctors, Rudy Graveline had fully expected exoneration--physicians stick together like shit on a shoe.
She said, 'you think I'm a whore?''Don't be ridiculous.'Erin stepped back from the water. 'But you wouldn't want your daughter doing what I do.''My daughter,' said Garcia, 'is not leaving the house un...
Shad pointed to the book on the cocktail table. 'The guy in this story, he turns into a motherfucking centipede. Wakes up one morning and bingo! He's a bug. Sounds asinine, but it sure makes you think...
One more crash, he’d warned my dad, and you’re fired. The guy acting like
Martin Trebeaux had purchased a fleet of marine barges using the proceeds from a poshly falsified BP oil-spill claim.