I followed him, glad to be back on familiar ground. His hooves clicked musically on the stones. He bowed deeply, indicating I should sit on the bench. After a slight hesitation, I did so and he sat down next to…
Category: Forensix Mysteries
The Case of the Art Critic – A Forensix Mystery, Part 6 of 7
A yellow traffic light fairy landed on my shoulder when I hit the street. It seemed to be waiting expectantly so I said, “I’m going for a walk in the park. I don’t know who did it yet.” This seemed…
The Case of the Art Critic – A Forensix Mystery, Part 5 of 7
It nagged at me all the way to the art studio. I found the place undisturbed and mostly empty. Even the human was out for the evening. I walked around what was left of the scene; the body had evaporated…
The Case of the Art Critic – A Forensix Mystery, Part 4 of 7
The party was already in full swing when I arrived at the bar. I had to dodge a few traffic light fairies as they swarmed drunkenly through the door. I wondered if they were really going to try and work…
The Case of the Art Critic – a Forensix mystery, Part 3 of 7
After several hours in the lab sifting through evidence and getting nowhere, I decided it was time to head over to the bar. Notepad highlighted a route that took me through the City Park. The evidence ran through my head;…
The Case of the Art Critic – a Forensix mystery, Part 2 of 7
I walked the streets of the city through a cool morning fog. The gray was cut by streams of yellow, red, and green traffic light fairies on a shift change. They flew above the traffic in neat rows of color,…
The Case of the Art Critic – a Forensix mystery, Part 1 of 7
I knew as soon as I entered the art studio why I had been called there. The body lay near the window surrounded by crumpled balls of paper, empty pizza boxes, and bottles of some energy drink. An easel was…