. (ACPD). He was a good man who was devoted to his job and his best friend

ked a few meters away. When she came down, she took her notepad and pen with her

m further entrance. She needed to find Jason. Reporters were already pres

ance as he bent down below the yellow tapes,

hell is

ay. Three men died there. One beheaded, one barbecued to ashe

d her halfway. And they both stared at each other in silence for a few seconds before

ne of them can vividly

is that p

as though they ne

they witnesses

there at the bar between the time frame

idened. She hoped Jason would

bodies just appeared from nowhere, dead. But they were alive and laughing, cracking jokes

. They were brutalized. How could anyone not

suspects as we speak. They've all been arrested. They'll be questione

ed ans

Why do you think

custody. Yesterday was a rainy night, so I'm pretty sure no

e's a major sus

n that way again, ready to strik

a voice said behind

t are you d

ere. I'm capturing." Chris

that

just show up here. Have you

on my friend if he's okay, aren't I?" She said, gesturing

away, and Zora proceede

Franklin would have called by now.

d get goin

inconseq

our bos

t he also wants

rrupted, smirking as well.

nded him. And he shook his head left t

out security footage surrounding the bar and acros

Zora si

fax

ght.

m. The bartender said he thought he even spoke to one of the guys who came in to order a drink after he ordered his. Bu

leave? Does it correspond with

. I just don't know

"I'll see you." She said, and they ba

he noticed Chri

ride wit

xis are all o

ra, come on, ope

reluctantly un

neatly, evenly knotted, and his white inner sleeve, white as snow. He could hear everything faintly, for he was actually at a reasonable distance. But, he could definitely discern much more when the funny-looking, nearly handsome police officer had said something about a major suspect. When he turned sharply , his

his car and