Hypocrite…more story…unedited/incomplete…

Come to find out, that’s not all there is to it. Trauma is not something that you can escape by acknowledging it. Still, Lilly had taken the first step and that was to seek help for her situation.  While Lilly unburdened her heart with Dr. Walker, I caught up on the paperwork. Given the latenessContinue reading “Hypocrite…more story…unedited/incomplete…”

Hypocrite…new writing, unedited…

Maximillian Heatherton, attorney and now murderer, lived in the richest part of Fredericksburg. The locals knew it as The Yards. Maximillian had built a home on the largest lot in the center of the neighborhood. Lilly pulled the vehicle into the circular drive.  “Do you get the feeling Maximillian was overcompensating for some reason orContinue reading “Hypocrite…new writing, unedited…”

Hypocrite…new writing, unedited…incomplete…

We drove back to the department, Lilly headed straight for the interview rooms. I paused to get me a cup of coffee and headed back to join her. Lilly sat in front of Maxwell; they had both locked eyes in a battle of will. I pulled out my chair and sat down. I sipped myContinue reading “Hypocrite…new writing, unedited…incomplete…”

Hypocrite…new writing…unedited…incomplete…

At 1100 hours, Konan and Lilly drove from his mobile home to the Fredericksburg Country Club, or FCC as it’s known to the locals. A couple of men, one black and one Hispanic, manned the booth outside of the club. Konan pulled up and flashed his badge at them. The black man leaned over andContinue reading “Hypocrite…new writing…unedited…incomplete…”

Hypocrite…a new writing…unedited…

Konan watched as Janko walked down the hallway. Chief Arlo Janko, AJ to his friends, was not a small man, yet, he moved with an undeniable grace that was uncommon with large men. His gracefulness did not hide the strength of the man. He was a walking, talking tower of power, and he was notContinue reading “Hypocrite…a new writing…unedited…”

Brothers…new writing…unedited/incomplete…

Hillbilly Bob nodded and walked away without saying anything. It was pointless trying to reason with Smiley Jack when he was like this. Besides, Jack was right. This whole situation could’ve been avoided if the assigned crew had done their jobs without taking liberties with the wife. Bob motioned for three hulking thugs to joinContinue reading “Brothers…new writing…unedited/incomplete…”

Hypocrite…a continuation…unedited and incomplete…

I walked into the room and slammed the door. Maxwell stared at me, as I drew close to the table, I slammed my hand down on it. Maxwell leaned back, his eyes large in surprise. “You lied to me, Maxwell. Why did you lie,” I yelled. “I didn’t lie, detective.” “Yeah, you did. You saidContinue reading “Hypocrite…a continuation…unedited and incomplete…”

Hypocrite…Thanksgiving writing…unedited…

Konan stared at the phone. “It’s work. Something else has happened, as if there’s not enough stress generated by the murder of Wilson Figueroa.” He picked up his phone and checked the number. It was Lilly. Konan pressed the green button. “Yeah?” “You’re up. I was afraid I woke you.” “No, been up since 0300.” “You wantContinue reading “Hypocrite…Thanksgiving writing…unedited…”

Hypocrite…new writing, unedited…

The end of the day came quickly after Konan and Lilly had made their second trip to the compound. Upon arrival, they had requested a warrant to ask questions of Maxwell and Maximillian, plus all the staff housed at their grounds. The judge was not in and would not receive their request until the followingContinue reading “Hypocrite…new writing, unedited…”

Hypocrite…new writing…unedited…incomplete…

Konan stood and followed Amy into the back room where the printer was located. She printed off a copy of her list of known associates linked to Wilson Figueroa. Amy nodded at Lilly who sat with her arms crossed, her eyes firmly affixed to the wall.  “Is there trouble in paradise?” “Yeah, things are complicatedContinue reading “Hypocrite…new writing…unedited…incomplete…”