red bricked vertical the alleys mouth,
upon the point where She awaited,
stands now there a Knight .
yellow gold the pennant stretches
wind animate, the barrier gate.
- We got one young female, maybe early twenties, deceased.
One male, looks around thirty, ID says thirty two. He's still breathin, but he's out cold.
The EMT's are working on him.
- No ID on the female?
- Nah. Haven't found nothin. Nothin in her pockets, and no purse found.
- Look like a sexual assault?
- Nah. They both got all their cloths on. Shit, his fly is still zipped.
- Robbery? Drug deal gone south.
- Nah. No bullet holes we can see, no casings. No reports a gunshots.
That don't mean shit tho.
I ain't seen nothin like it before.
How long you been on the Force?
Fifteen years.
Fifteen years... Shit. Yeah that's right... yeah, I know you, ah...
And you never seen anything like it before?
Shit.
So how bad is it? Lots'a pieces or what?
Nah, it's not, it's not like that. That's not it.
Set on fire? Burned? Shit, I hate it when they're burned.
Nah, can't be burned, it'd smell, I'd smell it.
Can't have been dead long, that'd smell too.
No, nah, it's not like... ya gotta see for yourself
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