Over a Latté, pt. 3

Without warning a man sat in the empty chair across from her. Instinctively, Maggie pulled her belongings towards her to make room. She had spent many hours working on her laptop in coffee shops for the free wifi. Space was always limited and sharing with strangers was the norm. She looked up into his eyes … Continue reading Over a Latté, pt. 3


Over a Latté, pt.2

“Hello?” “Mags…Are you hanging in there?” Brennan asked. His voice gentle on the other end of the line. It must be the same tone he used when questioning victim’s families. The thought made Maggie want to scream. She wasn’t just another civilian. She had been about to become a detective’s wife. She didn’t need the … Continue reading Over a Latté, pt.2