Sweet Baby Dies-1

2009 Words

SWEET BABY DIES He had her pressed against the wall, his pants around his ankles. One hand pinned her arms above her head and the other cupped her bare butt. The series of fast-action shots left no doubt about what he was doing, and that the pretty young thing he was doing it with wasn’t his wife. It wasn’t even the pretty young thing he’d done the dance with last week. He was a goner and once I put my report together for his wife, that’d be a wrap on this file. I spent a minute daydreaming. With any luck, I’d land another case today – something exciting. I should’ve touched wood. ‘Mickey!’ I went through to the boss’s office and hooked my eyebrows when I spotted a young dude in one of the armchairs. Kurt handed over a file. ‘Priority job. And the newbie is going to tag along and see

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