Crimes Of Murder

By Darryl Harrison

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The very first story is known as The Situation of Dancer Joel Luis. This particular tale features a down and out private eye Keith Jackson in the quest for a killer who actually slain a professional dancer, during a Cinco De Mayo celebration.

The second tale is referred to as The Truth About The Shoestring Killer. This tale is all about a ruthless serial killer who was simply given the name “The Shoestring Killer” due to the fact he strangles his victims using a shoestring, is unquestionably on the move after murdering two interns to escape from a mental hospital.

The third saga is referred to as The Ugliest Superhero vs. Oakland CA. This amazing tale in regards to a Meth addict who actually turns into a superhero by simply getting high to stop the raising criminal activity in the city of Oakland CA.

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• Language: English
• Publisher: Darryl Harrison
• Release date: Sep 12, 2012
• ISBN: 9781301837069

Darryl Harrison

About The AuthorI was born Darryl Harrison in Berkeley CA. I was raised in California and Nevada. I went to Reno High School. I studied writing with Author Ardath Mayhar for a while I studied business at a community college. My drinking caused me to miss a lot of classes. I worked at the police Dept. I worked at a number of other odd job-mostly in the food Dept. Once I was injured-several months had pass before I started writing. My first book is The Crimes In File No.9. I now live in Berkeley California.

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Crimes Of Murder

By Darryl Harrison

Copyright 2012, 2015 Darryl Harrison

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Table Of Contents

The Truth About The Shoestring Killer

The Situation of Dancer Joel Luis

The Ugliest Superhero vs Oakland CA

About The Author

The Truth About The Shoestring Killer

Mrs. Rose Day had been a gorgeous black woman with chestnut skin sat in a Reno courtroom. She was convicted of the murder of her prosperous white husband Walter Day. The mostly female and white jury found her not guilty.

She turned and hugged her lawyer.

Thank God it’s over, she said strongly with relief.

You did fantastic, he stated strongly with a laugh.

Yo, I can go home now. Dog, I can go back to work, she stated cheerfully.

Why in the hell would you do that? The old geezer left all his money to you, he snapped.

Dog, I don’t know. Man, I still love my job, she said sharply.

Well, you can do whatever you want. You can work whenever you choose. You own the damn casino, baby, he said firmly with a laugh.

I’m going on vacation, she said firmly with a smile.

Hell, yeh. That sounds great. Let’s bounce out of here, he said strongly with a big grin, grabbing her by the arm.

Prior to leaving, she gave a thank you sign towards the jury.

About the night of the murder Mr. Day had been drinking and Mrs. Day came home later than usual. She’d been fooling around with some dude. They got into a disagreement. Next, he started smacking her around until she had the courage to run away...he did this often. She refused to leave him. After enough beating she final decided to buy a gun. She feared that someday this evil dude might beat her to death. She wasn’t going to take that chance. So the next time he started beating on her she pulled out that .22 caliber pistol and shot him dead.

Many folks think that the tale was very different. They think she plotted his death, because she had bought that gun earlier. The talk around the town was she was fed up with this old dude and wanted to get rid of him for his money. And many people believed she had been just simply too spicy for the sickly old dude.

In spite of the overwhelming, evidence against her the jury still made a decision to give her ass a break. Maybe some of the woman on the jury had abusive husbands too or they were just tired of convicting black woman.

Mrs. Day had just got off work at the Green Leaf Casino. She labored there as a dealer, that's exactly where she met her husband. She appeared conquered as she sat at the bar next to her gay friend Delmar Sousa. He had been a short fat guy.

Hey girl, he stated softly in a girly voice. Boo, I heard you’re going on a vacation.

That’s correct, she said strongly. Dude, I need to get away for awhile.

You do look beat up a bit, he said strongly and he took a long swig from a glass filled with some pink stuff.

She ordered a beer.

You know my step children are suing me? Mrs. Day said bitterly.

Oh, girl, Mr. Sousa said hotly with a frown.

They never liked my black butt. Boy, I’m sorry I got fed up with waiting for that old man to died, she stated candidly.

I hear ya, girl, he said firmly, sipping his drink.

"Now I’m free, baby. Those slimeballs can’t charge me