Wanted (650)

One father loved, one father, well, if not hated, at least not liked. I woke up in a sweat. An old … More

Sons (600)

For a second it looked like Chan’s face was carved in granite. Then he relaxed, sipped his coffee. Dr. Kamaka came … More

Fate (550)

He passed out. My hand went numb, and I pulled it away from his, wiped it on my pants. I’d say way … More

Blood (500)

“It’s not clear why, Mr. Lee. Can you come to Queen’s Hospital right now?” I explained my reliance on the bus. At … More

Phone Call (450)

An ambulance arrived, as did the police. A Detective Lieutenant David Chan and Detective Robert Stillman took our statements. Finally, everyone cleared … More

Man in Black (400)

It was nearly closing time. I was the last customer, and Margie was the only barber still there. As the ensuing scene … More

Wanhei (300)

Up through the ‘60s, Wanhei was the wild west of Korea, crime the number-one occupation and murder the number-one pastime. Gangs … More

Dad (250)

Once when it was my turn to bring my dad to school to talk about what he did for a … More

Haircut (150)

I remember the smell, that robust combination of incense, sour milk, sweat, and boiled peanuts. On broiling sunny days, you could … More

Chinatown (100)

Before Waikīkī became the center of attraction,there was downtown Honolulu, and the biggest chunkof real estate in downtown Honolulu was … More

Survivor (100)

Snuffy Apana said, “It could be anyone who wrote it, or even anyone who passed your desk and saw it. For … More

Suspicion (150)

Victor Yamamoto stared at the note, then eyeballed each of his colleagues. No one said he’d taken the message from … More

Weapons (175)

David Chan’s mother was relieved to hear Denise might be all right. She confirmed Denise had started practicing Daoism. Chan drove … More

Faithful (225)

Chan and Yamamoto left Queen’s Hospital. The staff were to let them know if Miles Kuroda regained consciousness. Yamamoto said, “That … More

Everything (250)

Chris Andaya wiped his prints off the straight-razor and dropped it. Fingerprint ID works if the police have yours on file. HPD … More

Degrees (275)

Chan, Yamamoto, and Dr. Oh stood at Miles Kuroda’s bedside. Yamamoto said, “So this is Kuroda, Denise’s childhood crush?” “Yes,” … More

Protection (300)

After she’d left Café Bon-Bon, Denise Chan had made a beeline for Miles Kuroda’s apartment. When Miles opened the door, … More

The Price (325)

David Chan returned to headquarters. Victor Yamamoto didn’t mention his suspicions about Rudy the barber’s death. He told Chan about the wounded … More

The Lesser Handwriting (350)

As Chris Andaya opened the door, the phone rang. Only two people knew the number. This would either be good news, or … More

Dead End (375)

David Chan parked on Kukui Street, then headed up to the third floor of the non-descript apartment building. They all looked … More