Ø
“The less I have to do with him, the better. Nothing against the man personally, he seems a decent enough sort for his line of work, and for this city’s standards, but he pries into things too much to be healthy. Always probing and going where no one should of their own free will. For what, exactly? Answers? Reasons? A method to the madness? It’s a futile personal vendetta. Best to let the dead lie, let the missing be lost, and to get on with your life while you’ve still got breath in your lungs.”












