It wasn't terribly difficult to ascertain the murderer. One Albert Finlay, a junior data analyst that had disappeared from work several weeks earlier. Some form of mental collapse had taken place, his poor work habits pushed the company to suspend him prior to medical treatment. He hadn't shown up as requested, and until the murder scene no one seem to have seen or heard from him. Now his victim on the other hand, little information was available on him. No information seemed available on this apparent alias prior to it's first appearance five years ago.
Thursday, June 20, 2013
Tuesday, June 4, 2013
The hunt and the visions[SS]
The last few months something had changed. In this day and age it was rare for people to go missing. Yet already there had been three missing persons. Murders, abductions and odd sightings were also on the rise. They had just come from such a scene, of an abduction gone wrong. The murder was brutal; the wounds were many, heavy gashes and even a torn limb were strewn about. He was surprised how well his new partner was taking it. It was her first day in the field, she had been timid, quiet, with a silent excitement of finally being out of the academy, not all together uncommon for most graduates that he'd ran across. Most wouldn't have seen an actual death for months after they were out on the beat, and she managed one on her first day. Even some seasoned veterans had an air of uneasiness around death. The autopsies at the academy did little to prepare anyone for the range of grotesque expressions and scenarios of the lifeless they would face. He himself had thrown up his first time.
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