Les enquêtes de Jim Burston
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Jim Burston, un inspecteur de police, a été déplacé pour une affaire pur deux raisons. C'est un cas de disparition qui dure depuis deux mois et un terrible événement est survenu, ce qu'il fait qu'il agissait avec une certaine violence avec les criminels. Il va devoir faire ce qu'il peut avec e qu'on lui donne.
L'histoire est totalement de moi, certains personnages sont inspirés de personnes réelles. L'univers m'appartient.
Cela fait bizarre de dire "Ça m'appartient !" XD
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