Stalk The Halls | By : axlyles Category: +. to F > FAKE Views: 2110 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 5
11:10 PM. Dee was looking at the clock. The shift was almost over as he was looking at the clothing bag that was brought for him by a stalker with a killer possessive streak. He let out a sigh as he wonders what Ryo was doing at the party with the other guys. They were probably having fun while looking for his killer/benefactor. He was thinking on how his partner will pay him back for missing on what would be a great party. Bikky was spending the weekend with Carol and her aunt. If he get home before Ryo, he would set the living room with low lights and have a bottle of sparkling red wine in a ice bucket chilling. He would have some finger foods on a silver platter and soft easy music playing. He would wear a soft cotton short robe with nothing on underneath and slowly feed him while kissing those soft lips. At that moment, a uniformed officer came into the office.
“Hey Dee! Got a shooting! One dead and one on their way to the hospital! We’re needed on the scene!”
“Coming”, yell Dee as he grabbed his winter jacket and followed the officer out of the office.
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The crime scene was a regular media circus as TV cameras and reporters were everywhere trying to get a scoop. An area within Central Park was blocked off as the police tried to search for any clues. Dee immediately climbed out of the patrol car and walked up to the medical examiner who was finishing with a quick exam.
“What do we have and why the press?”
“Nasty death, Dee. Where’s Ryo?”
“Had the night off, Jim. Rose put me on at the last minute.”
“Rose needs to butt out of your relationship with Ryo. We’ll talk later. Right now, you have a high profile case. The stiff is Jerry Hampton-Thornton the husband of Edward Thornton.”
“The same Thornton who owns the Bank of England?”
“Yup. It seems that they were on a romantic stroll when someone attacked the couple. This poor soul got it across the neck nailing the carotid artery. His mate was stabbed on the lower left under the rib cage. It’s touch and go if he survives.”
“Any witnesses?”
“A few couples were enjoying the moment until they heard the screaming. They spotted a figure dressed like a tall elf leaping from the trees in front of the victims with a short blade.”
“Found the weapon?”
“Still searching for it. This is turning into a bad holiday for us. First a family is gunned down along with some kids and now this. Someone has it in for these rich guys.”
“I have a hunch. Check this guy and the male victims of the other case for a reproductive system.”
“You don’t think that they….”
“It’s a possibility. If they happen to be a ‘rare’ male, then someone is trying to start something that will drag this city, hell even this country into something we don’t want.”
“Yeah. I’ll get to work on it and call you with my findings. I’ll have the hospital to do a check on the other victim as well.”
“Thanks Jim. There’s really nothing for me to do and I really don’t want to talk to the press.”
“Well, you’re the lead detective on this one, Dee. “If you connect this with the other case, then we have a serial killer on our hands. The public needs to know. ”
“I’ll let Rose handle the press. Well, let’s see what I can find.”
Dee went over to the uniformed officers to gather any information and clues. He then went over to the witnesses to get their statements. He went up to the last couple who happens to be all male. The tall one had platinum blond hair with light blue eyes while the short one had chestnut colored hair with brown eyes. Smiling, the tall man spoke.
“I’m Tiberius Stone. My associate, Pitas Cane. And you are Detective…”
“Dee Laytner , NYPD Homicide Department. I like to know what you and your friend saw.”
“Well, we were by a clump of trees engaged in a sexual activity when we hear a scream. As we rose to investigate, a figure passed by us. At first, I thought it was a joke because whoever it was, they were dressed like a holiday elf that you see in the Christmas Show at Radio City Music Hall. When we came out of the trees, we saw two figures bleeding on the ground and some people gathering around and doing nothing. Pitas called 911 on the cell phone while I tried to help the guys along with another who said that he was a doctor.”
Dee then turned to the other man. “So, what did you see?”
“I was servicing Mr. Tiberius in the trees when there was a scream. I thought we were caught in the act and I stopped. We straighten up and were about to investigate when a person dressed like an elf ran past us. Then, as we exited the trees, there were two men bleeding real bad. There were people there but they were doing nothing but standing around and crying. Mr. Tiberius told me to call for help on my cell phone. A guy came up and said that he was a doctor. I called for medical and police help while Mr. Tiberius assisted the doctor until help arrived.”
Dee asked the two to describe the person in the elf costume. He saw that their stories match the other witnesses. He needed to go to the hospital and interview the doctor who was at the scene before returning to the precinct and typing the initial report. ‘It’s going to be a long night’, he thought as he let out a yawn.
“You look tired, Detective Laytner”, spoke Tiberius as he placed a hand on Dee’s left shoulder. “Maybe you need to let the other detectives take over and you go home to get some rest. We will be all too glad to give you a ride.”
“I’m the only detective here and I need to do my job. I will be fine.”
“Then maybe we should escort you back to the station. I’m a physician’s assistant and I can see when a person is pushing themselves to a very dangerous situation.”
“I will be alright. Thanks for your concern. I will contact you if I have any more questions. Please call me if there is something that might help catch this person.”
“I will, Detective Laytner. Please promise me that you will get some rest as soon as you reach your home.”
Tiberius then took Dee’s left hand, brought it to his lips and placed a lite kiss on the palm. Dee quickly pulled his hand back and walked towards the cop that drove him to the scene. As the detective climbed into the patrol car, Tiberius gave a slight smile as he licked his lips in satisfaction.
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