Sneak Peek: SPOILED (Patreon)

"Detective Arthur Sweet slumped over the table of the greasy spoon cafe, plowing into his bacon sandwich between thick slurps of coffee, letting his fat forefinger trace the spread of documents before him; a statement taken recently by one of the nightshift constables and swiftly dismissed. Sweet was considering ordering a second bacon sandwich, the better to satiate his rather expansive belly as it pressed into the formica tabletop, straining his old button-up. He brushed breadcrumbs from his moustache.

Another sandwich and more coffee were indeed in order. 

‘They told me I’d find you here.’ A voice came from the end of the table."