Chapter One

7:02p.m. In the police station...

      "Good evening, Mr Carter. We met again. Two times in this month! My God, have you been womenizing?" Asked an officer who came into the room to dropped some files.

    Nick who had been waiting for the Inspecter quietly till now, shot up and shouted angrily, "Womenizing? What do you mean by me womenizing? Have you ever girls dying in front of you in a row, and you didn't even know why?"

    "Maybe-" The officer was cut off by the lady who just stepped into the room. She's about 19.

    "Officer Dexter, you may leave now." She said coldly. "And, you, Mr Carter, may as well collect yourself before we talk." Nick sat down.

    "What is there to talk?" Nick put his head between his legs and wept quietly. The girl ignored him and hand him a box of tissue. Nick took them without looking up and  wiped his blood-shot eyes.

    "I'm Inspecter Lancaster, you can call me Marielle." Nick said nothng and she went on. "I guess you know that this murder is a very clean and highly-professioned job. No tracing could be found at the scene."

    "They tell me that last time. By the way, are the police so desperate that they have to choose a kid like you? Or you bribe them?"

    True, Marielle was really beautiful.

    "I'm new to this case, I have to revise everything! And excuse me, I'm did NOT bribe them. It's talents." Marielle fired back.

      "Is this what the police do? It has happened twice in a month, two young girls die-"

      "Quiet!" Marielle shouted. She softened and continued. "I believe, after reading over the files, that the murderer is a girl. She is crazed fan of yours. She is jealous. And she's a psycho. She used a really high-tech gun. It's laser..."

    She watched from the intercom and laughed quietly to herself. A girl? Crazed fan? Psycho? Jealous? Laser? You couldn't live long either... She turned off her intercom screen, and walked to her bedroom, preparing for her next job.

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