Tag: illustration

  • P.I. Jane

    P.I. Jane

    I’ve been in Portville for 48 hours now, and I’ve spoken with every member of the ladies auxiliary club – and several of the town’s anti-club citizens as well.    The only thing that I can say at this point, with complete certainty, is… “These people are nuts!”  I wouldn’t blame Yvonne one iota if she…

  • The Main Suspect

    The Main Suspect

    Oh wow. I cannot believe this. Ingrid came by Leo’s and told me that Deborah’s flying in. What a trip. I haven’t seen that dame in years.  Seems the Portville “busybodies club” has it in for Ingrid, and she’s enlisted the help of our dear old friend, or should I say Madam, DeeDee DuBois. That’s…

  • Dirty Little Secrets

    Dirty Little Secrets

    I just heard about Yvonne Lusk from Portville… she’s been missing for a week now? What a tragedy! I’ve never met the woman, but her husband Jimmy and I go way back.  He and I did a few transactions together, when I was still “in the business”… if you know what I mean. Oh you…

  • Another side of the Story

    Another side of the Story

    Megalomaniac. That’s Ingrid for you. She always has to be in control. It’s gotten worse since Yvonne disappeared. Some of us call her Ingrid “Holmes” Meister, because she thinks she’s “Sherlock” or something. We’re all worried about Yvonne, mind you, and we want to find her as much as everyone else, but wouldn’t it be better…

  • The Mystery Unfolds

    The Mystery Unfolds

    “Over my dead body!!”  That was the very last thing that I heard Yvonne say. And the last time that I saw her before… well… before I didn’t.  She was coming out of Leo’s Diner at the time. Her husband Jimmy kind of runs the place there. Those two were always fighting, so it didn’t…

  • “Rock This Town…

    “Rock This Town…

    Rock it inside out.” -Stray Cats I’ve been working on this image for a while now, and I decided that it was time to call it a day on it. There’s so much more that I could do with it, but – par for the course – I got a little bored. It started out…