“My dog lacks the mental capacity to form criminal intent,” said Missy Johnson. This was going to be one of those days, thought Kit. He’d hoped for a...
The next few weeks were busy. Although the Writing Council hadn’t announced where the Henderson Festival would be held, Whitcombe was confident that...
I phoned 999. "Fire, fire," I said. "Which service do you require?" said the voice on the other side of the phone. I said "Ambulance. A firing squad...
The next day Whitcome arrived to find Skelton waiting for him at the Innesville Tourist Office. “Skelton! Not like you to leave Outersville. Are you...