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WHO'S THE DEMON?

Chapter 3 Still that same day

Word Count: 1295    |    Released on: 22/02/2024

he other officers were still busy so no one was paying any attention to her interviewing the h

asked not understand

keep killing, why would yo

my wall, right above the headboard and you know the blood probably stained the headboard." The wife started wor

age in blood" the

d the message sa

queen continues." Grace was shocked to silence that hardly ever happened. I

ones the head detective on the Ripper king case ordered the other officers to r

k of death. Grace raises up her hands in surrender "calm down detective, this bottom feeder is leaving now" she caught sight of detective Paul Wilson her friend and David's partne

Paul calle

gged in response. David looked back at Grace and scowled "I don'

y mother was a reporter, I'm a reporter. W

you that curiosity kill

but

brought it back. I've heard

going to say curiosity killed

ant this scene secured, that means no reporters!" David was yel

ready" Grace turned to Paul who wa

ee you later on ou

ed to face

alked from the crime scene, h

nitely" Pa

n disgust as he passes

she drove off the scene and

ng at a local coffee shop to pick up two lattes, she pulled up at the police station and parked next to a black BMW. 'Fancy' she thought to herself. As she strolled into the station, she couldn't help but notice a handsome man argu

up and she never showed up" the handsome man was clearly

d said "Sir, don't you think it's

ouldn't ignore. The man rolled his eyes, clearly no used to dealing with people not automatically doing what he wants. "She hasn't been picking u

and said slowly "As I sai

r go ahead and fill in the missing person report. Take a seat a

ith her extra latte. She smiled at the officer that had

ver. I wasn't looking forward to drinking the crap we have here in the break roo

oment before, "trust me I know what you mean. I thought I'd st

enough to know her tricks. "We'll ta

on form. Grace loved listening on the police chatter, officers felt so comfortable at the station that they usually talked freely as they pass the main entrance. After ten minutes had passed, Grace fi

second officer replied. "Did you see his last victim? It was look

at house smelled like death. She was wearing some fancy

d out loud. That seemed to

g?" Grace didn't bother to look at his direction. She was s

ssing friend... she was wearing a y

around and found herself staring into the m

a single nod "Hi,

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