Sample: Who Killed Robin-3259?Detective Julian Isaacs heaved himself out of his bed after the urgent phonecall. After several seconds of heavy coughing, he finally steadied himself against his chest of drawers. Half awake, he fished out a small package that contained his clothing and opened the vacuum seal. After he changed, he tossed the bag into his drawer of other discarded bags so he could use them on his next laundry trip. Space was everything in the city. Vacuum-bags were a godsend. Double the space for only a small vacuum-fee at the laundry; even cheaper if the bags were re-used. Clothing was kept neat, clean, and wrinkle free this way- a blessing for someone like himself. He even had a few bags of clothes tucked into his car for the long cases. He tossed his pajamas onto the ever-towering laundry pile that consumed the basket. He'd let himself go since the death of Shannon Isaacs over a decade ago. He was now a man in his mid fifties who lived like a twenty year old.
Fully dressed, with the exception of his