Johnni Bluez, The Heart of a Beast
THE HEART OF A BEAST Part I Sheriff Williams Sheriff Dominique Williams sat alone in her office long after sunset. The fluorescent lights above her hummed like tired insects. A half-cold cup of coffee sat untouched on her desk as she flipped through the notes on a recently recovered body, unrelated and unresolved, already slipping toward the wrong kind of closure. The bitterness of the coffee…













