Tag: Inspector O

When I walked into the restaurant, the place was completely empty, or so I thought until I noticed one table,…

Inspector O was the glummest I’d ever seen him. He was sitting at a table in a dark corner of…

“Church, you scoundrel!” The voice boomed across the bar. Each of the patrons had looked up and was staring at…

“I imagine your knuckles would be dead white at this point, Church.” Inspector O had messaged me in the usual…