Red_Roses_and_Black_Dahlias_-_Macy_T

the front desk and he looked as confused and panicked as I felt. “The only
interns we have at the moment are Robbie and Bill.”
Dread piled into my stomach and I cast another look at my partner.
I don't even remember asking for water.
He hadn’t remembered asking for it, not because he was too busy, but
because he hadn’t.
There was no Jane.
That girl came into Conan’s office, gave him a poisoned water bottle and
was probably out of here before he even started drinking. That’s what the
gloves were for, she was not leaving any clue behind, they were not fucking
fashion accessories.
“Check the back entrance!” Adam yelled.
But it was too late. By the time I arrived in the small alley the back
entrance led to, all that was left was a blond wig and a pair of smashed
glasses in one of the trash cans.
Someone had just murdered Conan Michaels right in front of us and we
had no idea who it was.