The Monkey Murders Chapter 3

Zigs woke with a start on his mat. He shook his head vigorously against the fogginess of sleep. He tried to remember how he had made it home to bed, but the memory escaped him. His mouth felt dry. Maybe he'd been drinking? He got up and poured some water in his bowl. The last … Continue reading The Monkey Murders Chapter 3

The Monkey Murders Chapter 2

Zigs sat at his desk pouring over the report from the Crime Scene Unit. No Fibers,  except from the monkey. No DNA under the fingertips or in the teeth, meaning the monkey hadn't fought back. It either knew the attacker and trusted them, or the attack happened too quickly for the monkey to be prepared. … Continue reading The Monkey Murders Chapter 2