Chapter 1
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It all started off with a simple murder. But, it continued to grow, more brutal than the last. The killer often targeted young women, known to be strippers or porn stars. I looked through the crime files, trying to match the puzzle pieces together. They all seemed random, despite their careers.
I shook my head, and opened the file for our most recent victim. Bethany Smith, age 23 and was found in a garbage bin, with her organs gone. I remembered clearly what happened…
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Two weeks ago…
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I drove to the murder scene with my partner, Sally Jones. She was the best partner ever, she was always on my side. She supported when I told her I was gay and she kept nagging me that she needed meet my boyfriend. She was there when my parents did not support me.
She was always there for me. Once we hit the murder scene, I pulled up my gloves and looked at the body. Bethany’s skirt was pulled down to her ankles and there were clear signs of struggle.
Whatever happened, she tried escaping. Sally gulped as she picked up an eyeball. That was when we realized Bethany had no eyes, nor did she have her teeth.
“Oh god, who…”, Sally tried speaking but stopped, she was overwhelmed by the brutality of what happened. I was speechless about this.
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I shook my head, removing the dark thoughts on what happened. Work was now out, so I went home to see my boyfriend, standing there on the porch.
“Hey babe,” I smiled, kissing his soft, tender lips. He kissed me back and took me inside. The smell of home made me comforted from the facts of the murder cases.
He continued kissing me, doing down to my neck.
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“Babe, that's enough” I sighed, pushing him off me. He looked confused. “Are you okay honey?” John looked upset, I felt bad and I was feeling horny, so we said nothing as we took off our shirts, pants and underwear when we sat on our bed. The cool sheets rustled with us as we took turns giving and receiving. We gasped with happiness, as we went in and out. After who knows how long, we both went to sleep.203Please respect copyright.PENANA1HeKqJ10fv
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The next morning, he took off to work and I settled down, reading the newspaper and drinking my coffee. When the captain called me, you can imagine my surprise. It was my day off. Of course, I answered.
“What's up,” I said, putting down my coffee.
“It's about Sally,” The captain said nervously. I could hear his fear. “Sally… well… you should see it for yourself.”
As soon as I got to my workplace, the stench of death sank in, and there, laying on a desk, was Sally’s dead body.
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