The Emerald Avenger v. the Corruptibles, Part Fourteen
Continued from Part Thirteen Wilson sat in an interrogation room. A large manila envelope lay on the puke green table. Detective Granger of the State Police extended his hands, all friendly like. “Gentlemen, I would suggest a confession.” Wilson folded his arms. “This is crazy!” Granger shook his head. “You were in the vicinity at…
