Time Tells All Things
Detective Moore Things were heating up with the case. Forensics had identified the man's body, but they were still trying to get an identity for the woman. I thought this would be an open and close case, but evidence has another ending in store. "Detective Moore, I know it's been a couple of weeks, but I finally got in touch with Thalia, the psychic. You're not going to believe what she has to say." I could tell whatever it was; it was juicy. I hadn't seen Spinelli so excited in a long time. Thalia had just arrived at the station. Her general appearance gave hints about her psychic abilities. She wore the average large hoop earrings, plenty of bangles, and ankle bracelets; She had her hair wrapped in a white cloth that she tied up like a turban. It matched her all-white ensemble. She wreaked of sage and frankincense. It was a familiar scent to me, thanks to my grandma. She sat comfortably in a chair that Spinelli gave to her. 'Ms. Thalia, Hi, I...