Tucker Is A Bastard

A little boy is bleeding from his hands and eyes, and 2 states away, a women in her early twenties is doing the same. What do these two have in common? It’s called Stigmata. My name is Andrew Slater, and I’m a private detective. Unfortunately, for us both. As myself and my partner Steve will soon discover, this case goes long past corrupt companies, hot scene girls, bleeding eyeballs and dramatic soap operas involving Zebras. Yeah, that’s right, you read that correctly. Read on to find out a lot of stuff you don’t know and probably will hope to forget as soon as you read it. You have been warned.