“THIS ONE LOOKS PROMISING.” Alf threw a folder onto the table in front of her. She grabbed it, spreading it open over the file she’d been perusing. She quickly scanned the slim file, her eyes widening as she reached Detective Bris’s report. “This is a suicide.”
Alf inclined his head. “She was a drug addict. Bris and Gordyn arrested her for beating an old woman to death with a baseball bat and she hung herself in her cell.”
She frowned over the brusque report, wondering at the stark lack of emotion. A young woman, obviously fighting an insurmountable number of demons, kills herself rather than face jail time for her crime. “It’s slim. This only involves two of the victims. And I...or Brita...wasn’t involved at all.”
Percy lifted an eyebrow as she separated herself from the person he’d to
