“Eckart. Eckart, hello?” I found myself sitting at the local bar in town, the Jury Room, hunched over the wooden ledge and staring...

Published in Lindenwood University's Arrow Rock Literary Journal, 16th Edition (View Here ) It was hard to try and make a living here,...

“Alright Eckart, my first guys haven’t turned up anything on their initial sweep here. I’ve told them to keep everyone in the house for...

Detective Eckart took a long drag of a cigar and let it hang between his index and middle finger. He rubbed the side of his neck with his...