THE CLUB, ASH AND BONE MANIFESTS ITSELF as the elegant type. It's the kind of club that'll always be full on Friday nights, have drunk people waiting to do karaoke, and maybe the other secret induges. Maybe a hidden stripper room.
However, in all the carnal materialism of the area, Casselba's thoughts are far from the chic sway of the club. As she walks behind the Forensics Specialist, Theo, she tries to pull her mind away from accessing too much the matter at hand.
A young woman was killed last night. And they were heading right now for the very spot of the incident.
Caden thoroughly scrutinizes the narrow passages they take, his mind moving a trillion miles per second. His eyes run over the walls, the floors, the hanging neon lights. Over everything as he seeks for even the most minute piece of evidence.
