"No thanks," said Agent Akuna, "I brought my own. Nitrile"
"No worries, Matilda. I'm a latex lover myself." U.S. Marshal Richard Dick winked with deliberate exaggeration and yanked the lid off the metal garbage can in the alley behind Evil Editor's house.
"If this guy's so smart, why would he leave incriminating evidence right where we could find it? I mean, what do you think we're gonna find?"
"Bones."
"Forensics would love that, but I don't think so."
"No really, bones." Dick tossed severa...
Published on October 11, 2009 07:10