corner.
Melissa walked over towards the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. She grabbed a bottle of water and a bowl of grapes. She tossed grapes in her mouth one by one, as she nosily walked around the mansion looking for anything that she could steal. Melissa stood looking at a picture on the wall of Reggie with an NBA basketball player when she heard movement behind her, she spun around and saw Reggie standing there wearing a blue mechanic jumpsuit, his hands were slipped into a pair of latex gloves and he held a baseball bat by his side.
“What are you doing?” Melissa asked with a confused looked on her face. Without warning, Reggie swung the baseball bat with so much force that it could be heard cutting through the air until it make contact with Melissa’s skull.
CRACK!
Reggie smiled as he watched Melissa’s unconscious body laying at his feet. He whistled tunelessly as he picked Melissa up and her tossed her body over his shoulder and carried her downstairs to his basement. He violently tossed Melissa’s body down to the basement floor. When Reggie had first began his killing streak he did it with hopes of teaching the police a lesson, but the more he killed the more he began to enjoy it. Reggie walked over to the closet and removed an ax. He stood over Melissa and shook his head with a disgusted look on his face. Reggie raised the ax over his head and brought it down with authority. He swung the ax repeatedly until his arms finally got tired. Reggie looked around and saw blood everywhere along with several of Melissa’s body parts scattered across the floor. “See what you made me do,” he whispered to Melissa’s head that was over in a corner detached from her body.
Surprise, Surprise
Anthony Stone pulled up to the crime scene and immediately he could see a crowd of people pooled on the sidewalk with their cell phones out recording and taking photos. He pushed his way through the crowd of bystanders and several members of the media. There were two cruisers and an ambulance parked out front. “Get this street roped off right now!” Anthony Stone yelled to one of the officers. He walked up to the other officer who had a look on his face as if he had just threw up.
“What do we have here?”
“A woman was walking past this car and noticed some type of red liquid leaking from the trunk and called us,” The officer said. “Me and my partner popped the trunk and found this.”
Anthony Stone approached the car, peaked inside the trunk, and immediately covered his nose. Inside the trunk looked to be chopped up body parts of a woman. “I want someone to dust this entire car for prints,” he said as he slipped on a pair of latex gloves. The horrible scene inside of the trunk was enough to make anybody sick to their stomach. Anthony Stone looked around the trunk when he noticed an envelope with the number four written across it. He grabbed the envelope and found a letter inside.
“If you’re reading this, then that means that once again the police weren’t able to protect and serve the innocent. I wonder how many innocent people will have to die before the pigs finally start to do their jobs. We’ll soon find out because I’m just getting started.
Sincerely yours: Uncle Sam.”
Anthony Stone read the letter and immediately felt a fire burning inside his stomach. He badly wanted to catch this creep and teach him a lesson. He wondered what type of monster could do something like this to another human being, and more importantly, why?
Anthony Stone walked up to the uniform officer. “Any witnesses?”
“Nope,” the officer shook his head. “It looks as if the body has been sitting here for almost twelve hours.”
Anthony Stone felt his phone vibrating on his hip, he looked down at his screen and saw Captain Fisher’s name flashing across the screen, and he quickly stepped away from the scene and answered. “Hey Captain,”
“I need you down at the station ASAP we
Melissa walked over towards the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. She grabbed a bottle of water and a bowl of grapes. She tossed grapes in her mouth one by one, as she nosily walked around the mansion looking for anything that she could steal. Melissa stood looking at a picture on the wall of Reggie with an NBA basketball player when she heard movement behind her, she spun around and saw Reggie standing there wearing a blue mechanic jumpsuit, his hands were slipped into a pair of latex gloves and he held a baseball bat by his side.
“What are you doing?” Melissa asked with a confused looked on her face. Without warning, Reggie swung the baseball bat with so much force that it could be heard cutting through the air until it make contact with Melissa’s skull.
CRACK!
Reggie smiled as he watched Melissa’s unconscious body laying at his feet. He whistled tunelessly as he picked Melissa up and her tossed her body over his shoulder and carried her downstairs to his basement. He violently tossed Melissa’s body down to the basement floor. When Reggie had first began his killing streak he did it with hopes of teaching the police a lesson, but the more he killed the more he began to enjoy it. Reggie walked over to the closet and removed an ax. He stood over Melissa and shook his head with a disgusted look on his face. Reggie raised the ax over his head and brought it down with authority. He swung the ax repeatedly until his arms finally got tired. Reggie looked around and saw blood everywhere along with several of Melissa’s body parts scattered across the floor. “See what you made me do,” he whispered to Melissa’s head that was over in a corner detached from her body.
Surprise, Surprise
Anthony Stone pulled up to the crime scene and immediately he could see a crowd of people pooled on the sidewalk with their cell phones out recording and taking photos. He pushed his way through the crowd of bystanders and several members of the media. There were two cruisers and an ambulance parked out front. “Get this street roped off right now!” Anthony Stone yelled to one of the officers. He walked up to the other officer who had a look on his face as if he had just threw up.
“What do we have here?”
“A woman was walking past this car and noticed some type of red liquid leaking from the trunk and called us,” The officer said. “Me and my partner popped the trunk and found this.”
Anthony Stone approached the car, peaked inside the trunk, and immediately covered his nose. Inside the trunk looked to be chopped up body parts of a woman. “I want someone to dust this entire car for prints,” he said as he slipped on a pair of latex gloves. The horrible scene inside of the trunk was enough to make anybody sick to their stomach. Anthony Stone looked around the trunk when he noticed an envelope with the number four written across it. He grabbed the envelope and found a letter inside.
“If you’re reading this, then that means that once again the police weren’t able to protect and serve the innocent. I wonder how many innocent people will have to die before the pigs finally start to do their jobs. We’ll soon find out because I’m just getting started.
Sincerely yours: Uncle Sam.”
Anthony Stone read the letter and immediately felt a fire burning inside his stomach. He badly wanted to catch this creep and teach him a lesson. He wondered what type of monster could do something like this to another human being, and more importantly, why?
Anthony Stone walked up to the uniform officer. “Any witnesses?”
“Nope,” the officer shook his head. “It looks as if the body has been sitting here for almost twelve hours.”
Anthony Stone felt his phone vibrating on his hip, he looked down at his screen and saw Captain Fisher’s name flashing across the screen, and he quickly stepped away from the scene and answered. “Hey Captain,”
“I need you down at the station ASAP we
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