A Brush with Death
Lodève, Christmas Eve. Pascale Hervé waved her badge and the gendarme lifted the tape and allowed her past the cordon with a salute. “Lieutenant.” The […]
Lodève, Christmas Eve. Pascale Hervé waved her badge and the gendarme lifted the tape and allowed her past the cordon with a salute. “Lieutenant.” The […]
“Okay, settle down, everybody,” The expansive figure of Hal Morrison dominated the room with his big frame and even bigger voice. “Quiet! Quiet, please! We […]
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