Alchemy
Alchemy By mrraizer I sat back in my plush leather chair, staring out the window at the warm mid-April dusk. No jobs lately of any kind. I was bored out of my mind. Almost to the point of taking up my medical practice again. There I sat, staring at the orange-red sunset. I always liked to watch sunsets, just because they announced to me, "The day is over." I'm a romantic, a real romantic. I'm also a private detective. Sometimes the two don't mix. My office was situated...