Friday in Las Vegas
Isabel surveyed the crime scene, mop in hand. She should have been a cop like her dad, but flinching with her eyes closed every time she fired a gun kept her wiping up chunks instead of gathering clues. Too many chunks, though, has her thinking that it’s time to put her quirky shortcomings behind her and become the detective she was always meant to be. But can she duck the mob, shifty security guards, the handsome hotel manager, and the real cops long enough to crack a case in Sin City? $... [Read More...]