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**If Bo were a real person, today would be his 36th birthday! So here’s an extra long chapter for you ❤ NOT EDITED Chapter Eighteen Friday: June 19, 2020 8:00 PM; LOS ANGELES, BO AUSTEN’S HOUSE, DINING ROOM After Jensen’s supper delivery arrived — tacos — Bo dove into the case file. It was anContinue reading “Highway Butcher – Chapter Eighteen”

NOT EDITED Chapter Seventeen Friday: July 14, 2000 4:03 AM; LOS ANGELES, APARTMENT COMPLEX, PARKING LOT “God, would you just leave me the fuck alone?” “I’m not trying to start anything, Katherine. I’m just saying that I think it’s best you sit this one out,” Jamal said. “I can handle a homicide, Jamal. I’m notContinue reading “Highway Butcher – Chapter Seventeen”

NOT EDITED Chapter Sixteen 6:33 PM; WEST LOS ANGELES POLICE DEPARTMENT, PARKING LOT For the sake of marking it off officially, Bo and David had gone out to Abby Richard’s house as well. Bo had been right. Her place had been cleaned out too. David, of course, hadn’t doubted Bo on that for a singleContinue reading “Highway Butcher – Chapter Sixteen”

NOT EDITED Chapter Fifteen 1:57 PM; LOS ANGELES, JUDY CRANE’S APARTMENT, ENTRYWAY David had insisted on carrying Bo’s satchel and camera case to the sixth floor of the apartment building, and Bo felt incredibly vulnerable and naked without either accessory draped over his shoulder. It was kind of strange, really, how much those things seemedContinue reading “Highway Butcher – Chapter Fifteen”

**A/N: I usually keep my chapters around 1-2K words so they’re easier to read for people like me, but this one didn’t have any good break points until the end, so this one’s around 5K. Enjoy the honker ❤ NOT EDITED Chapter Fourteen 9:02 AM; WEST LOS ANGELES POLICE DEPARTMENT, CHIEF OF POLICE JAMAL PITMAN’SContinue reading “Highway Butcher – Chapter Fourteen”

NOT EDITED Chapter Thirteen Friday: June 19, 2020 8:00 AM; LOS ANGELES PENITENTIARY, VISITING ROOM Kathy Baker dropped into the chair across from Jensen at the cold metal table, one eyebrow raised. “Jensen.” He offered a smile. She looked noticeably thinner than he remembered. Given the cancer diagnosis, he hadn’t quite known what to expect.Continue reading “Highway Butcher – Chapter Thirteen”

NOT EDITED Chapter Eleven 3:47 PM; WEST LOS ANGELES POLICE DEPARTMENT, CHIEF OF POLICE JAMAL PITMAN’S OFFICE Jamal lifted his head at the soft knock on his open door. He raised a brow. “Oh, so when the door’s wide open, you knock.” David offered a smile. He had the grace to almost look apologetic. Almost.Continue reading “Highway Butcher – Chapter Eleven”