She wanted a better bum but paid with her life

She went to work one morning, but horror was about to unfold

FROM its oak panelling to the worn leather chairs, the room was oddly old fashioned. Rather like Ralph Draper himself, Dolly observed, glancing around the private detective’s office. She hadn’t expect

It looked like a love triangle had turned deadly. But how could someone be in two places at once?

Nick Kisch, who died late last summer, appeared as fit as the proverbial fiddle at 66 years old. But when I saw a particular set of names and panicky-sounding texts lighting up my phone one morning, t

Playing murder detectives takes its toll, says Eve Myles , but luckily her husband is always on hand with a big glass of wine