Chapter Fifteen
Chris Bowles was in his early twenties, of a Gothic appearance but also well toned as a regular at his local gym. He had dusky good looks and jet-black hair and deep blue eyes that were guaranteed to turn a few heads. He is also a bit of a thief and was in his local supermarket looking at the new selection of books. A few flat screen TVs are noisily playing nearby when one news story grabs peoples’ attention and they huddle around it the T.V.set.
The newsreader says, “Hot Hollywood star Natalie French who was tipped for an Oscar was found dead at her flat today along with an as yet unidentified man. The police say the scene looked very gruesome and were treating both deaths as suspicious.”
Chris rather likes the look of the book ‘Mixing with the Unknown’. He quickly fl
