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
Brent needed to lay low for a while, or just until his stiches healed. So far the authorities knew nothing of his new face. The department stores had no cameras that were working so he wasn't taped, which is the way that he wanted it for now. He doesn't want Sierra to find out what he's doing until the last possible moment.He was in the middle of scoping for a new vehicle when he saw someone that he hadn't expected to see! This person was walking down the street from a local bar, behind a group of guys. When the man faced hsi direction Brent was able to get a really good look. What the fuck is he goind out?! Brent thought to himself as he was staring at Garrison O'Grady!He was shocked at seeing O'Grady, that he didn't notice the light had turned green. The blaring of a horn from behind him brought him out of his shcok, he turned down Main Street, away from O'Grady. He would find out who and why he was out of p
When Sierra and Mack were questioning the sales clerk, who reported the theft, Sierra was on edge. She didn't feel right, she kept losing focus, and she felt like she was in hell wearing a parka!"Alright, thank you ma'am, we will look into this." Mack told the clerk noticing Sierra's behavior.They were both headed to the parking lot when Mack faced her. "What the hell is the matter with you?! You don't look so hot and your temper is getting the best of you."She glared at him before answering. "I don't know, I think maybe I'm just coming down with the flu or something."He just kept staring at her, not buying her explaination.She rolled her eyes at him. "I'll be alright, just drop me off at my place.""I think that you should go to the doctor's office." Mack suggested."I DON'T WANT TO GO TO THE FUCKING DOCTORS OFFICE! Just drive me home!" She didn't know what brought on t
Garrison had followed that group of guys all night. They went from bar to bar, by the time they made it to campus they were plastered. Two of them couldn't even walk straight. When he talked to the bartenders of every bar they visited, they all said the same thing. "They do this every weekend."When the guys entered the campus dors, he retraced his steps back to the hotel. When he passed a 24 hour boutique, he got a great idea for a calling card. It's tmie for a change! He entered the store adn asked the clerk what her favorite colored rose was."Well I like the ivory roses. They symbolize life and they are very pretty." She blushed as he answered.He smiled, his toothy grin. "I will take as many of the ivory roses they ye have."The clerk hesitated briefly until she saw him pull out a credit card. "The total will be $236.19, would you like them delivered anywhere?""No tha