
Subject: New State, Same Suspicion
Florida smells like sunscreen and eccentricity.
Iām Detective Ned Jenkins. Used to work homicide in Chicago. Big city, big crimes, bigger mistakes. Iām in Florida because of an unfortunate misunderstanding involving an art theft and a missing dead body.
Long story.
I drive a blue Hyundai Elantra in a sea of white cars, and I am pretty sure Iām being watched.
Every so often, Iāll be writing here. Thoughts. Theories. The occasional pie chart. There are pieces of something bigāsomething wrongāthreading through my cases.
If youāre reading this, keep your eyes open. And if you see a guy talking to kooky characters, thatās probably me.
āNed

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