The waitress at the Dutch Apple Diner noticed a new face, so she put on her favorite perfume and most genuine smile. She was going to flirt before handing the stranger the menu. "Hey there handsome, my name is Pauline and I wil be your waitress this evening. Here is a menu, is there anything that I could get you while you decide what you'll have?"
The stranger waited for a moment. He thought how easily it could be to snap her neck in seconds. He needed to lay low for now. "Hi, Pauline is it? What de ye recommend?" He asked as he flashed his pearly whites her way.
Pauline blushed before answering. "I personally like the coffee, it has a French Vanilla flavor to it."
The stranger noticed that the waitress was about 5'2", in her mid-thirties. He wasn't at all average either. She had long black hair that was pinned back by a few bobby pins. She was really attractive. "Well then, I will hav
The shrill ringing of a cell phone intruded Sierra's dreams. She begrudgingly answered the phone. "Hello?""Sierra, are you awake?" She hated Mack even more."I am now, what o you want Mack?""You sound like shit, didn't sleep very good last night?" He asked, obviously amused."I was sleeping fine until you interrupted me. What do you want?" She was in a very grumpy mood. She lied, she hasn't slept well at all."Well Warden Scotts wants to talk to you. It has to do wiht the riot at the prison. He has some new information."She let out a heavy exasperated sigh! "I will meet you there in twenty minutes." When she hung up the phone she laid there for a few minutes. She didn't bother dressing professionally today. She wore a pair of old faded jeans, sneakers and a V neck blue shirt. If she could get away with wearing sweats, she would have worn them.She h
Dr. Blanch arrived at the hospital around 6am, his first patient to check on was Mr. Tamaskas. He was curious as to why he didn't tell the nurse, or him for that matter, that he's had previous surgery. When the doctor had entered Mr. Tamaskas's room he found that the bed was empty. "Mr. Tamaskas, are you in here?" Dr. Blanch walked over to the closed bathroom door, he knocked a couple of times before opening the door. He found his patient in the shower stall with curtain drawn."Shut the door Dr. Blanch.""Mr. Tamaskas, are you feeling alright?" Dr. Blanch was starting to get a little alarmed."I am feeling great, I need you to do something for me. I need you to strip off all of your clothes, including your coat." Brent couldn't feel any pain with the adrenaline rushing through out his body. Killing was like breathing to him, he enjoyed it immensely."Why would I do that?" Dr. Blanch was slowly i
When the stranger awoke the next morning he was cover in blood and he had a throbbing headache. He looked around and found no more blood or a body. He stumbled into the bathroom and took a shower. He found a gash on the left side of his head right above his ear. He had no membory of last night, all he remembered was leaving the diner, getting a room at the hotel, that the waitress had mentioned. Then he went to the club.After he dressed, he realized that teh wallet that he had stolen, was now missing. He was going by the name of Ethan MacAllister, a wealthy salesman. He had a feeling that the waitress, Pauline, had probably taken it. That BITCH! She will pay now. After all he's been out of practice for far too long, it's time he killed somebody! He cleaned up the bed adn stitched himself. He went out of the room and down to the front desk, where he saw a really attractive young woman wearing a t
"We have just been informed that now we have two killers on the loose. The second killer is Garrison O'Grady. He has been in the wind since the riot at the prison. Until these two people are caught we have no other cases. Brent and Garrison are our first pripority!" Chief Lewis walked over to Sierra, he looked worried. "Sierra I am putting a patrol car in front of your apartment. It's not a suggestion, it's already done.""Don't worry, I won't fight you this time. I might actually sleep better at night now." She felt slightlhy relieved."If he contacts you, you report it immediately!""Will do, sir!" Mack answered this time."Okay now I want the two of you to investigate an incident at the Lunar Hospital. A body was found in one of the rooms. I think that it has something to do with Brent. The body has yet to be identified.""Okay Chief, we'll head over there now."&
Garrison spent a good chunk of the morning following Pauline around. He noticed a few things about her. She worked as a waitress during the day and specialized in theft at night. He was parked outside her house, that jus tso happenes to be a couple of blocks from the diner and the club. He was fantasizing how he was going to kill her when she walked out of her house. She had on a red leather catsuit that hugged her curves very nicely. She was going into the club to snag anther mark.As soon as she rounded the corner near her house Garrison got out of his car adn followed her at a safe distance. Just as he suspected she was headed to the club, so he followed her in. He went to the bar and ordered a straight shot of tequila. He watched her head upstairs to the dance floor, as he downed his shot. Garrison could see everything from where he was seated, he saw her dancing with a well-dressed, mama's boy.By the tim
As soon as Brent was a safe distance away from the hospital he parked at a mall. He would need some new clothes, he entered a mens's department store and browsed a couple of aisles. He only needed a couple sets of clothes so he looked at the pants, shirts, belts, sockes, boxers and shoes, only finding a couple things that he liked. He passed by a wall mirror and saw that he looked like a mad man, with all the bandages and bruises."Do you need any help finding anything?" A young woman asked.He turned around to see a young brunette with bright green eyes. "Oh, no I am just browsing. My wife asked me what clothes that I wouls like for my birthday, so I'm looking ot see what ones that I like." He lied, hoping that the young associate had bought into the lie.She looked at him in horror, then quickly compesed herself when she noticed him staring. "I'm sorry but are you alright? You look like you were in an accid
Mack and Sierra found that the body that was discovered at the hospital was that of Dr. Grant Blanch. "Any clues as to how he died?""We won't know how he died for sure until he's autopsied. From a glance I would say that the blow to the back of his head is what killed him." Dr. Johnson replied. "I was the one the found him and he's also my best friend. I had just played golf with him last night, I can't believe that he's gone!" Grief evident in his voice though masked on his face."Thank you sir, I'm sorry for your loss." Sierra said. "I hate to do t his but I have to ask you some questions. Do you think that you can help us?"Dr. Johnson looked at her. "He was my friend and colleague, I will help in any way you need.""Thank you, do you know what kind of car that he drove? I also need to ask if you can tell us who was in this room last." Sierra asked as she grabbed a pen and her not
Garrison was at a local bar called the Circle P, he was feeling so alive! He never thought that he would ever be able to feel this way again. Taking Pauline's life had unlocked a hunger that knew no bounds! He thirsted for more but he knew that he needed to cage it for the time being. He was so deep in his thoughts that he wasn't aware someone talking to him."Hey mister? HEY!" The bartender finally tapped him on the shoulder.Garrison was temporarily out of it but he eased up a bit when he finallhy got his bearings. "Oh, sorry, what can I do for ye?""Did you call for a cab?" The bartender was a middle aged man with salt adn pepper, shoulder length hair. He kind of reminded him of a biker."No, sir, but can I get another shot?" Garrison needed to be more aware of his surroundings. He needed to have a target to take the edge off. He is not like his brother, who likes ot physically tor