RUBY

“My breasts are not pretty,” I cursed myself, replying to Luther’s text chat. Did he think he didn’t have a girlfriend to ask for this kind of thing? My following message was not sent; it seemed Luther had left the chat.

I know it would be very risky to publish news about Richard, but the atmosphere in my office this morning felt different. I saw how one of Richard’s victims holding a banner and begging for justice in front of my office building.

So, I ...