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Night's Rising
0 ReviewsBadass Las Vegas detective, Iliza Tripp almost had him, almost busted him for the murder of Marcy Ross...too bad he isn't human enough to be kept behind bars.
I swore loudly as I shifted gears, pushing the gas pedal down farther, and speeding down the Las Vegas strip, the high-speed chase taking on an annoying toll.
I had finally found him. The man responsible for Marcy's murder. Joseph Marks, a rather shady guy with a mysterious past, and I had spent the last two years trying to bust his ass, and finally, here I was chasing him down the strip. My black gleaming black Dodge Charger roaring under my feet.
I had finally found him. The man responsible for Marcy's murder. Joseph Marks, a rather shady guy with a mysterious past, and I had spent the last two years trying to bust his ass, and finally, here I was chasing him down the strip. My black gleaming black Dodge Charger roaring under my feet.
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