Myself and Marina are in the precinct on the bottom floor of WPD. We checked ourselves in and gather our puzzlement in mind to provide Robert then he'll give us the clue about the case. "Why on the actual earth your ass is here?" I asked. "You met this b*stard?" She asked as she moved her stool feet away from me after she raised her confusion. "Old pal of mine, we are friends ever since we met in Japan's east city" I replied - yet still I lock my gaze at Robert. "Oh, I can tell from both of you, why Mr. Pahlm ran away from the interview?" she glance back at Robert. He is quiet. Never move his lips since I caught his dirty hands on fire but he was surprised to see me alive.His cheeks paled even more than the last time pale as a cloud. He was zoned out. Just a single word. None.He didn't converse to our query as Marina kept providing conversation like a teacher wanted to know her student's what they are thinking. "I am not the one who killed that man" Robert r
We stand near the gate with no doorbell at the sides after I set Robert in a car with his cuff in.Marina called out loud "Hello?! anybody home?! WPD! We are now opening the gate!".She slid the bar to clear the gate after she shouted without someone responding. "He said it's empty" I whispered through the silent breezes. We both get in after we touched our shoes against the lawn. The door seems unlocked, with an open space between the doorframe and the entrance.They are two wide plain windows that are enclosed by a void hue curtain. The house indeed looked like it stayed before the virus formed outside the barricades.The walls to insulate the house is snapped with little holes as a bullet went through during the world war. She opened her light as well as I.My curiosity opened the door slightly and slowly with my hands that were laid over by leather gloves to avoid putting my fingerprints on this area. "Clear," I said then she came her foot in and passed the entrance c
WCA takes over the house where Robert is appointed the victor of the indications.He is a casual calm speaker if you beg for answers for the test - he'll give the right to you instantly.Lights of blue and crimson encircle the house that hides the mob's pleasures and trades beneath it.We bring Robert into our office because I trusted his looks.Marina agrees but she gave me a warning if I saw him run away, leaving his lies behind - she'll f*ck him up with bruises and misery.After breaths away from recollecting some evidence from the surveillance cameras in the hospital and the record of each surgeon.We find a guy named James Walter he's mid-forties, with brownish haze hair, a clean complexion, good education, has a spouse and children.How sweet.We saw James leave the hospital before the victim's death around midnight after that twilight he was seen by Jeremiah.The other surgeon leave for home late and some are early except for James - he was fit for the role.He went to the exit
"Do you know this man?" I peered at Robert deeply. He shakes. I can tell he hid something behind his teeth. Another stillness of a tree, the man did not speak once and just a little bit of a quiver of apprehension. None. "You have any friend that good at hacking?" I asked for both of them. Marina and Robert. "Why need that?" She asked as well after mine finished. "To restore the footage and we need a man that can tear this guy's muteness" "I know one" Robert replied as he raise his hand with cuffs encircled them. "We are all open," Marina said and then lay her upper body weight on her knee while clutching her fingers one another. "You guys might not like my concept but my confess may help you" Robert caresses his neck to calm his uncertainty about this plan of his. We nodded once. The apprehension keeps tightening its weight between us as the night stays a while. The man who concealed himself as a defense of the apartment and like Robert earlier as well as himself did not d
"You guys might not like my concept but my confess may help you" Robert caresses his neck to calm his uncertainty about this plan of his. We nodded once. The apprehension keeps tightening its weight between us as the night stays a while. The man who concealed himself as a defense of the apartment and like Robert earlier as well as himself did not dare to speak. Robert rubbed his brims and then smacked them as he ease himself. "Roland is the guy who can help, he hides his ass under the Rosie Bar on Westbrooke Avenue of District ten" Robert added after he try to loosen up Marina's beliefs before he speaks. "Rosie Bar is a sex, bar, and drug club, am I right?" Marina questioned after she lift a curiosity. He bounced his chin. "Isn't that illegal?" I inquired. She bounced her facade once. The guard avoids his eyes contacting our gaze but I can tell he's pretty f*cked up nervous. Our atmosphere made the hoax suffocate from anxiousness and sweat. "We can g
We knocked on the raven glass that no image can form inside as you peek in. Marina stretched her legs and bend her neck. She knocked again but no one yet answered beyond the glass entry. "You've been here before?" I asked while we wait. She nodded with her eyes doesn't seem to enjoy the case. Eventually, the door slid to the left and a woman with a night dress asked who we are. "WPD, we want to see Arnold Mckenzie," I said and she let us in without hesitation. "Don't touch anything, sir, he's right there playing games in his fantasy" She said while she fix herself up from looking like a drunk woman. "Hey asshole, someone is here for you" She knocked twice on the door frame and then close her other eyes on me suddenly before she left us for privacy. Roland turned around as he throws his virtual reality glasses out of his sight. His face doesn't match his identification picture in the files I've read. Roland's right eye was a bit swollen, his hair was blown up
We stride off the bar and head to the restaurant at Holland fourth boulevard in JacknJill. We're still in this district ten, I passed plenty of garbage on each pavement, dead vines dangle on the lampposts from side to side, and neon signs and billboards nevertheless shine. I can smell the steam of street foods in the near alleyways - it surely makes me hungry. Marina and I only walk to the restaurant to discuss the data that Roland transferred earlier. Marina passed the entrance of the restaurant before me. The interior of the restaurant was similar to the old diners back then. She sat down near the exit which is on the left side. The tables were not created of metal but of tough timber as well as the seats. "My ears are open, speak," She said after flattening the crumples of her blazer. "The van is gloomy and it was not the same as the other modern vehicles, the plate is ACA 2965, it was a bit blurry and I'm sure that's the plate" I explained after seconds that I ta
Our eyes cannot wait to get some sleep after several hours that had run off in WPD. Marina was glued to the screen - making a report of every single move we abide she insert that as well. Meanwhile, myself were concentrating on where the van went that might create a pattern inside of my head after I latch them down not to snooze. The van often move forward to uncrowded places and kept turning rights and lefts to scramble their tracks. I realized from the Match your Tea store near the road to district twenty-one - there was another van that conforms to the color and style of the van but the plate wasn't identical. This clean van and the original were separated after they met at James's apartment but they don't stand on the same street but on opposite. So these ugly bastards create asynchronous strategies to trick us. "Marina" I called her but she didn't even give me a look yet still her eyes on the screen. "What?!" Her voice deepens as she tugged her both brows down sout
(POV OF MARINA) The car pulled over exactly where this maniac lives and stumble upon the area where I can already sense an ominous aurora lurking on the ground.I saunter ahead to the door to bust in without hesitation. Blasting a light on a dark surface, rumbling the boards, and building a bunch with my anger over fiercely.There it was beneath the flat of the drawer - pictures of his victims before he slaughtered them. Some are not yet dead. I look away to find another.F*ck this is frustrating. I always accumulate cases that are often involved drugs and sex within the homicide crisis. I contacted Melanie who's good at hacking - a friend of mine once. I walk back and forth above the boards until I hear her voice echoing through the speaker. "Hello," She answered. "Hey, you still remember me?" "Marina? Of course yes, I would easily recognize your voice" "I want you to do something, it's an emergency" "New homicide?" "Yes, please we must hustle, umm I w
POV of Marina: Tension pulls me under as I witness another prey spitting blood through the waterholes below the shower. Another girl another bareness. The rain exist as heavy as a shower of splinters. However, the formation of a raindrop is identical to a pebble and the strike is like a boulder from the ridge. I'm wearing a long black coat and a leather hat to protect me from the blizzard in the lane next block still in District Twenty-one. The assistance of the investigation passes me the information about the recent killing - replacing Wilson for the case because of his illness. "Happened before six, same suspect, examining the victim with no weapons beside and we have a visitor right behind that pavement, it's her mother in a red hoodie," Tenny said before he lay his finger at the diner next to the scene. He made an effort his fairest to be heard through those pounds of drops. "Thank you Ten!" I yelled after taking his one printed document in the envelope. I
The slaughtering was insanely pleased my essence.I order her to avoid the strikes and swiftly step forth to impale the talons through its heart, neck, abdomen, and face plenty counts.They bite to free themselves now her scars are again bitten upon.The gashes and strikes made the puppet wailed loudly than the siren's hum. Three left after the row streak of dodging and storming from a foremost quarter of the training.The wolves were supporting each other's out by playing one as a decoy and one for the assault.It is a clever move but the moment I can defeat them. Now it just was - It was a smart plan though.Blood flow through the veins as the crimson fluid splashed onto the skin and the plungplunge and made the beast yearn for more battle to huff the fleshy aura of a deadly predator. Striking through the heart of the last wolf and ripping the skin with claws and teeth after I have slain the last and the rest. It was tiring for the beast as well as my body needed to lie down.I
Myself heard a knock after heeding a piece of music through the chip in my ear. I drop the other things like my shirts and towels that haven't settled on the tables and within the drawers. "Is Wilson here?!" A woman's voice travels through the door so I stroll forth. "Can I help you?" I asked with my brows down after I haul the door. "You the player that Jeremiah kept blabbering about?" I believe this is the Merinda. "Yes ma'am" I nodded. "You free to guide?" "I'll get my things" That was quick in the first half but afterward, I finally fetch the towel and a bottle before reaching out for her. "You familiar with Raven's games?" She asked while her eyes are not on mine. "My intentions are on business" "Ever tame a dog?" "Do I look like that kind of person who can't tame?" "Your look like a guy who eats meat for protein and p*ssy for luck" she rolled her eyes. "What're the rules here?" I chuckled before I asked. We both entered the
I take a shower after I put up with a nap under twice an hour. My frigid fingers towards the cold pour from the shower halt its drizzle.I let it plunge down my abdomen as I shake my complexion to get rid of the drops beneath my chin and fingertips.The haze blurs the mirror so I swept left before I glue my gaze upon the mirror. I fetch my phone after I stroll past the doorframe of the bathroom but yet still in the motel.She's sluggish at picking buzzes. "It's f*cking one in the morning, what the f*ck do you want?" Marina groaned through the speaker. "I've found the location of the manufacturer of the drugs that were probably used by the Vipers along with Romano" I answered. "You sound sick, what's wrong?" Her concern melted my heart yet still along with her irritated tone. "I had a fever so I'll tell chief I'm truly suffering from my fever so I'm calling it a day but still will provide information" "Where did you get the fever?" "From showering I believe but
"What do you want this time?" I questioned with my brows shoved low as the tight space barely took my gust. "Oh babe, you still thinking about that last time?" She grinned after she huff her smoke. "Of course not and stop huffing your smoke in front of my face" I wave my hand from left to right to get rid of the smoke from inhaling it. "I want you to help me," She said. "No drunk crap please" "Aww I knew it but not this time" She leans close and I can sense her haze laying above my chest. "What business?" "I want you to play for tomorrow night at the Raven Tournament because my fighter can't get rid of his booze" She showed me her card and twirled it around the middle of her finger. "You know I have a job right?" I tighten my tone. "Make an excuse and that sh*t won't be that long" she speaks like she never underwent what it gropes to be the son of a mafia. "Bullsh*t Cat!" I slammed behind her. "Don't be mad at me yet, I haven't told you my
My chip buzzed unexpectedly as I gaze at another billboard of advertisement for pleasure and gluttony. It was Wayne so I immediately admitted the ring. Jonathan: What? Wayne: In the cab now? Jonathan: Just got in earlier, why? Wayne: Master is early as well as Mr. Jimenez, Cross, Blood Judas, Humpleton, Sakura-chan, and Catherine Jones including me you f*cking cobb. Jonathan: Tell them I'm almost there. Wayne: Bye hurry the f*ck up! Down the galleries of many skyscrapers - I found the corps I try to unearth at last. I came in safely as I showed my face to the defenses. They know me because they memorize I'm part of the Criemsons.Within the Corps there exists a big chandelier hung with plenty of well-shaped glasses of gleams in the center of the interior.Black shiny tiles below my foot, artificial plants beside the elegant stairs, and between the stairs there's an elevator so I used them. "You're late," Catherine said emotionlessly with a deep accent o
Through the metal creaks we pace on still ongoing for another round. We break ourselves apart to uncover each room of the house.Flash in and flash out if it's clear. The scene of the fallen couple will be maintained by our chief, officers, and CSI before we baffle them. This house is pretty ordinary, like heaps of bottles, stacks of dishes, and piles of clothes commonly seen in men's cribs.However, we catch a glance of a crack in the walls and some look like they thawed down. He might invite his members to break some stuff. "Wilson, come here and check this out" Marina flickered her light on a red fluid vomit which is causing aversion to gape at. "Is he infected or he's just creating more games for us?" "Either" she answered after she sneered from resisting not to puke as well. "A red fluid vomit, bottles, cracks on the walls, and an empty satchel of drugs, is there any related to the gaining power crap cases similar beyond the barricaded virus?" I asked. "We ha
"Grace! Open the door!" Marina yelled while I was cocking the weapon up before I booted in. Our victim didn't respond so I chose to shove to blast the door off by weight. Marina was the first to enter before me. "Hey!" I shouted thrice as he barely slit Maria's throat. He heaves Maria onto his zeal yet still his forearms enfold around her neck to threaten her physically. "Put your weapon down or we'll shoot!" Marina indicated the verge of her weapon at our suspect. "کریمسن کا شکار کرے۔, خدا ہمیں وائپرز کو برکت دے اور " "What the f*ck is he saying?" Marina asked as she twitched her chin to glance at both. Maria blubbered with tears descending through her reddened cheeks as our enemy slightly pressed his blade. "Drop your weapon!" I moved closer and then they stroll in reverse near the window with hanging pots. "I come for Wilson, may the pack of wolves fly but us Vipers will avenge and this is the message for you," He said in a deep fluent accent of Pakistan.