Thanos Kalamidas - Crime

https://theoviebooks.wordpress.com/ The first flakes of snow hit the windshield like whispers from the grave. A sliver of a moon hung above South Ash Street, slicing through the fog with just enough arrogance to make it dramatic. In the driver’s seat, she adjusted her rearview mirror. No one behind. But they never were, not when you needed to feel watched. She twisted the dial on the dashboard. The tape deck hissed, whined, then caught. Recording #2 – Subject: Tobias “Toby” Crane. Suspected: