I let out a hefty sigh as my nails tapped the porcelain sink in the public bathrooms. First day on the job.
"Detective Yamaski..." my new title lingered on my tongue.
I had to make a good impressions: my luxurious black hair; smooth, unflawed skin; painted nails; plucked eyebrows; pink, plump lips; rosy cheeks. My eyes. I sighed as I opened my designer handbag, reached into its silky insides and took out a golden tin. I popped it open and took out a brown-coloured contact lens. I carefully placed it over my green tinted eye.
"Perfectly pretty." I said to myself. Two dark brown eyes stared back at me through my mirrored reflection.
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Uptown detectives: Star Struck
Mystery / Thriller'A symphony of murders to be solved by perfect people.' _-=~+|*•:<>:•*|+=-_ Two uptown people come together under one job, to catch a manic serial killer. Clementine Yamasaki finally got the job she wanted but...
