Isla Greene

Hi all :-) Mustang Case File #1 - Chapter thirteen is now uploaded.
          He had to tell them. But could they be trusted? He looked at Poppy, a sixteen-year-old, just an excitable teenager. She might Facebook the whole grisly saga. And Jack, eyes glazed, if he was back in the Pub he'd be rubber necking at every bimbo walking past, which was probably how he was coping at the moment. It was obvious Jack wasn't ready to face his demons. Would he ever?
          "Dermot," both Jack and Poppy said at the same time and Dermot swiveled between the two.
          "We'll help you prove your grandmother's innocence," Poppy assured him.
          "Yip," Jack agreed, "we'll find that son of a bitch."
          One deep breath, 15 seconds in and 10 seconds out while Dermot contemplated a statement he could never retract. A statement that could change their relationships, forever. (Happy reading, Isla :-))

Hi there, Mustang Case File #1. Chapter Twelve uploaded :-)
           HE READ THE LETTERS.
          I KNOW YOUR SECRET! Dermot presumed this to be the first threat.
          STOP, BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE, YOU HAVE A LOT TO LOSE! He thought this may be the second threat. 
          I CAN GET INTO YOUR OFFICE AND NOW INTO YOUR HOME—DO YOU BELIEVE ME NOW? YOU KNOW WHAT TO DO. 
          He hunted for the fourth letter, to no avail.
          So once again Dermot's sleep was extremely restless. He couldn't wait to tell his sleuthing mates, Carolyn Baldick knew she was on someone's hit list!

Mustang Case File #1, chapter 11 has been uploaded :-)

Hi all :-) Chapter 11 has been uploaded...Dermot's heart plummeted when Poppy embraced a tall blonde guy. Jack shook his head and breathed heavily, "Might have known there'd be hormones. She's been snappy ever since she got to Akaroa."
          Dermot tried not to, but he couldn't keep his eyes off Poppy kissing the guy. It went on for ages. He was getting annoyed. Jack was not too pleased either and stuck his head out of the window and yelled, "Come on Popps."
          Poppy disengaged her lips, flicked her head toward the car then turned back toward blondie and with force she slapped his face, turned on her heel and marched back into Dermot's life again, or at least that's what it felt like because his heart bounced back out of a plummet! (Hope you enjoy this chapter)

Mustang Case File #1 - Chapter Ten Uploaded :-) hope you like it...Isla G.
          GRAN STARTED TO SOB. Then there were scurried noises in the hall and Goosy appeared. She strutted into Dermot's bedroom, flapped up onto his bed, positioned her beak inches from his nose and honked ferociously. For all the world, it appeared Goosy was telling Dermot off for making her mistress cry. He shooed the goose off his bed, this was truly a weird household!
          In the afternoon, loopy Gran picked six carnations and popped each one in a pair of stockings. Dermot asked why she was doing that and she answered, "I always do it," and he asked, "Why?" and she said, "because they like it," and then she sat down on her chair with the goose on her knee, when next minute it was corporate Gran who leapt up, pushed the goose off her lap and shrieked, "Eek, get that fecking critter off me, and out of my house!"

Mustang Case File #1 - Chapter Nine - DERMOT ROSE FROM HIS CHAIR and leant across the table placing his hand on hers, "Gran, don't stress yourself. How exactly did Granddad die?"
          "I told you. He was murdered! Gerard Heathrow purposely ran into a tree, killing Harold."
          "But surely it was an accident?"
          "No. There were no skid marks. The tree was quite a way off the verge of the road. He would have had to drive intentionally to hit it. It was no accident."
          "Surely the police would have arrested him?"
          "They couldn't. There were no witnesses," and then she burst into tears amid Goosy's sudden flap of wings and loud honks.

I've just posted Chapter Eight from Mustang Case File #1 - hope you like it :-) 
          With a glint of red hair passing the shop, Dermot stuffed $40 into Rene’s hands. “Quick, I’m in a rush.” Rene grabbed the money before he changed his mind and watched the strange P.I. virtually fly out of her shop with handkerchiefs she thought she’d never EVER manage to sell.
          Once outside, Dermot discovered the red hair belonged to an elderly lady wearing a red feather hat. Bugger and only then did he realize he’d bought four ‘D’ personalized handkerchiefs for $10.00 a pop!

I've just uploaded Chapter Seven - Mustang Case File #1. "Ooh, I'm coming over all queer," Rene said as she fanned her squirrel over her flushed face and then spluttered, "I'm all of a tiz!" 
          Henri said nothing, his neck slumped forward and he just looked as if someone had tied a noose around it and pulled tightly.

Mustang Case File #1 - Chapter One -  (trending #friends) Jack was tall, dark, handsome with a muscled torso and had the clearest light blue eyes Dermot had ever seen—and Dermot was in love! But when he met Jack’s sister Ruby, slender and delicate, with long wispy golden hair and also had beautiful light blue eyes—he fell in love with Ruby too! ...

Mustang Case File #1 - Chapter Five - AT THE SIGHT OF THE GRISLY STIFF DEAD HAND Rene stared bug-eyed with horror then fainted on the spot. She crashed ungainly across the heaped-up dirt, her left breast squashing the green and pink ball.