Fatal Connections -- Chapter 2

Erica Jensen Mystery #2

CHAPTER TWO

I arrived at the house at about 0600 hours, a simple brick rambler with a trim lawn in front. Hanging back in the car, I wondered what might be going down.

Clients usually had needs I could understand and meet with a minimum amount of face time. My one IRL meeting with the Harcourts had been at a local coffee shop, and after that, our contact …