Terrence Miller- Snakebit
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maddie scanned the faces in the busy noisy lunchtime crowd at the downtown poorhouse. her eyes pausing momentarily on anyone of color. until finally at a table near the back, she spotted the moose the size of the moose more properly, michael murphy homicide detective made him easier to see than most at 6 ft seven inches. he was enormous from every angle being two inches taller and even wider than dwayne johnson. moose was the guy you didn't want to see walking down the aisle of the airplane with the only available seat, the one next to you besides the size of the man. his appearance also suggested a don't mess with me disposition, although his brown hair was clearly receding. he still had short curls on top with deep set eyes, a sharp and strong nose and wide mouth in a jaw line that looks sculpted after maddie reached down to give the seated man a quick hug. the moose said he'd hold down the fort keeping their small table while she went to order shortly. maddie had joined him, her shrimp wrap in a spicy romola sauce in front of her and she then waited for her amigo to join her with his lunch choice, which from experience she figured would be a couple of steak wraps with sides of cajun style dirty rice and sweet potato fries. so, how's it hanging finnegan? he asked as usual while slicing one of his wraps. although the moose's voice was deep and rumbling, befitting his dimensions and £260. most of it's solid. he typically spoke in a voice soft enough that she had to strain to hear him over the crowd. we haven't talked in. what? more than a week anyway? mhm. maddie said, nodding as she worked on a large bite. you know, we got the q spot snake bite case, right? yeah, i heard jesus age woman, you pick the doozies. maddie realized of course that the moose knew that any doozy would have been picked for her by the chief. so what then your job is to figure out how the hell that snake came to be in the crapper there? am i right? as rain? she agreed and to figure out why that snake came to be there. someone's idea of kicks were done on a dare or was a perp actually trying to kill people. yes, ma'am. there's got to be some sort of reason crazy as it may be. anyway, what you're saying about it is pretty much what the orlando sentinel reported to. i could see that the media was so far limited to whatever our public relations geniuses fed him no statements yet from any suits. right. maddie said it's been made known to me that putting on the kid gloves for this one would be wise any mishandling or i should say anything that someone could construe as mishandling could be blown up big time by the lgbt q community. always happy to prove how they're mistreated. don't i know that the moose chuckled. i can hear the quotes. now, if that snake had bitten a straight dude, the cops would have solved it by now. he smiled and nodded at a colleague in uniform, a patrol cop walking by carrying a tray, a good chunk of the force could be eating in the poor house on any given week day. but she said leaning in to avoid shouting, here's the thing, moose. i know you know who my partner is. i was hoping that might change finnegan, but from that comment, i guess it hasn't not a bit. so on the one hand, the department capital d is telling me to tread carefully and meticulously as we work to solve this. while at the same time, they're putting a homophobe on the case. mhm. don't adjust figure the moose agreed. enjoying the irony. the visibility of the case will put him in a tough spot, won't it? i mean, i'm not sure how much he really gives a **** about solving the case. but if you guys don't make progress, you'll both be called on the carpet?