TRAIN IN VAIN By Paul D. Brazill

Seatown train station was certainly a lot better looking than I remembered it but it still smelled of puke. And shit, And sweat. Well, it did now that Smiffy was there. He’d spruced himself up a bit, slicked back his hair, put on a double-breasted pinstripe suit. But his rancid stench still oozed out. I … Continue reading TRAIN IN VAIN By Paul D. Brazill

Dressed to Kill: Part II By Vincent Zandri

He depressed his index finger on the Enter key. What appeared on the screen was a grainy shot that came from a security camera mounted to the building’s far corner, and not particularly close to the John Patrick Boutique storefront which was located pretty much in the center of the strip mall. There were people … Continue reading Dressed to Kill: Part II By Vincent Zandri

Dressed to Kill – A Jack Marconi PI Short Shot – by Vincent Zandri (Part 1)

1 It never failed to amaze me how effortlessly Blood could pump out a dozen chest presses with no less than three 45-pound plates set on each end of the bar. Adding in the weight of the bar, that made a total of three hundred fifteen pounds. Blood already bore a body that looked like … Continue reading Dressed to Kill – A Jack Marconi PI Short Shot – by Vincent Zandri (Part 1)