Georgina

A forgotten cold case. A long dead dead teenager. A detective that can't let go.

Every cop has an unsolved case they can't let go. Georgina Harrison was mine. I can't tell you why... Maybe it was because she was just a teenager, sweet sixteen, that it stuck in my craw. Maybe it was the sight of... you don't want to know. Maybe it was because I was still a rookie when I accompanied Harry Starke to the crime scene that God awful day. Maybe it was all of those things, but try as I might to move on, I couldn't. And every year on September twenty-third the memory of that crime scene came flooding back to haunt me. And every year I opened the case file, flipped through it, and then closed it again. This time though...