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The Shadow on Bramble Street
M Mehran The night Mrs. Ellery disappeared, Bramble Street held its breath. Detective Rowan Pierce arrived at the scene just past 11 p.m., greeted by the glow of porch lights and neighbors gathered like moths. The Ellery house—small, yellow, immaculate—looked painfully ordinary for the horrors whispered about it.
By Muhammad Mehranabout a month ago in Criminal
The Last Witness
M Mehran Rain fell in needles the night Detective Mara Vance realized she was being followed. She’d left the precinct after midnight, the kind of exhausted where the world felt underwater. The Rosen Case—a convenience-store robbery gone brutal—had dragged the department for weeks. A clerk dead, a missing witness, and a blurry security tape that showed a man with a serpent tattoo along his wrist. That was it. No face. No prints. No breaks.
By Muhammad Mehranabout a month ago in Criminal
A Missing Girl, a Silent Forest, and a Secret Nobody Was Prepared For"
Maya was an ordinary girl who lived an uncomplicated life. She loved evening walks, listening to music, and capturing small moments on her phone. She wasn't an influencer, nor famous, but every person who knew her said one and the same thing: she had a warm smile and a gentle heart.
By iftikhar Ahmadabout a month ago in Criminal
475 Years for Dog Fighting
Dog fighting has never been a fringe issue. It has functioned for decades as an organized subculture built on pain, secrecy, and profit. The 2023 sentencing of Vincent Lemark Burrell in Georgia forced that reality into daylight in a way courts rarely achieve. He received 475 years, a number that looks theatrical until the details are examined one by one.
By Dr. Mozelle Martin | Ink Profilerabout a month ago in Criminal
The Girl in the Green Hoodie
M Mehran The storm hit Silverbridge just after midnight—sheets of rain hammering pavement, lightning flashing over the empty streets like camera shutters capturing crimes no one had yet committed. Detective Jalen Cross preferred nights like this. Bad weather made criminals sloppy.
By Muhammad Mehranabout a month ago in Criminal
The Last Confession
M Mehran Detective Mara Vance had learned two unshakable truths in her twenty years with the Harbor City Police Department: people lie, and guilt never sleeps. Tonight, both truths pressed heavily on her shoulders as she stepped into Cell 12 of the precinct’s lower wing.
By Muhammad Mehranabout a month ago in Criminal











