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Recap
Robert was no fool, though. He paused at the entrance and tugged his phone out, dialing for the Watch.
?This is Detective Robert Devorsten.? He said to the dispatcher. ?I?m at the scrap yard on Slater, there?s blood on the sidewalk and a trail that leads into the yard. I think someone might be hurt, send an officer and an ambulance quickly.?
Detective Dhorgood had been the one to take that blood chilling call and despatch both ambulance and officers to the grim scene. He had decided to go and see for himself whether or not this was a case to take on in the advent of Madison's release from jail whose importance had taken up the greater part of his recent days. Now that that was over and done with (and his hands thankfully clean and unbloodied) he was free to reclaim his hunger for righting those wrongs of the city he could. So on he went accompanied to the Slater Scrap heap and saw what he came to wish he could unsee.
"Madison, this is some nasty sh*t."
"How bad?"
"Well..."
So Madison Rye reached for her twin silver kisses goodbye and hung them on her hips for the first time in too many months. What confronted her at Slater Scrap Metal was a sight she too wished she'd not beheld in her lifetime. "Only a ghoul could do this" as she stood side by side with Heil, transfixed, horrified, awestruck at the destruction in man.
"I've got forensics on the way. Wanna take a look around the back and I'll filter here?"
"Okay. I'm going to come back later once the shows over."
"I'm coming."
"No, you know me. Better off alone."
He stared at her a moment, narrowed his eyes and then nodded curtly. "Okay. By the way, nice to see those babies on you again."
She smiled thinly and headed around the back to where a number of sheds and tire towers loomed, intent on finding what she had not on this bastard months ago. Time to put the past to bed and put herself to some good use.
Recap
Robert was no fool, though. He paused at the entrance and tugged his phone out, dialing for the Watch.
?This is Detective Robert Devorsten.? He said to the dispatcher. ?I?m at the scrap yard on Slater, there?s blood on the sidewalk and a trail that leads into the yard. I think someone might be hurt, send an officer and an ambulance quickly.?
Detective Dhorgood had been the one to take that blood chilling call and despatch both ambulance and officers to the grim scene. He had decided to go and see for himself whether or not this was a case to take on in the advent of Madison's release from jail whose importance had taken up the greater part of his recent days. Now that that was over and done with (and his hands thankfully clean and unbloodied) he was free to reclaim his hunger for righting those wrongs of the city he could. So on he went accompanied to the Slater Scrap heap and saw what he came to wish he could unsee.
"Madison, this is some nasty sh*t."
"How bad?"
"Well..."
So Madison Rye reached for her twin silver kisses goodbye and hung them on her hips for the first time in too many months. What confronted her at Slater Scrap Metal was a sight she too wished she'd not beheld in her lifetime. "Only a ghoul could do this" as she stood side by side with Heil, transfixed, horrified, awestruck at the destruction in man.
"I've got forensics on the way. Wanna take a look around the back and I'll filter here?"
"Okay. I'm going to come back later once the shows over."
"I'm coming."
"No, you know me. Better off alone."
He stared at her a moment, narrowed his eyes and then nodded curtly. "Okay. By the way, nice to see those babies on you again."
She smiled thinly and headed around the back to where a number of sheds and tire towers loomed, intent on finding what she had not on this bastard months ago. Time to put the past to bed and put herself to some good use.