Police station. The day was just the same just like other days, sunny and bright.
Emily's P.O.V.
“What is the update on the case?” I asked.
“There hasn’t been any update ma'am, we haven't been able to find out any thing, the other officers are following the trail from the beginning”.
“Okay has the post mortem arrived” I asked while taking a sip of my coffee.
“Yes ma'am, it is with the doctor”.
I walked to the mortuary, a strong bad odor hit me, all my years as an officer I never got used to this. The mortuary was big, it was quite and dark the only shed of light was the small bulb right across the room, the white tiles all around the room made it look creepy, dead bodies all around in the room with tags on them, some bodies haven't been claimed yet. The doctor stood in front of the body holding the reports.
Doctor Andrew is in his mid-thirties, he is dark, body built he has a frown on his face, he had a straight pointed nose, I would have liked him if he wasn’t completely bald.“Officer Black” He said.
"Doctor, Good morning".
"Morning".
“Doctor what do I have to know about the body?”.
He let out a breath before speaking.“She died between 2am-3am on 3rd of this month, her death was brutal”.
“She died three days after her kidnap, why did he wait for three days until he killed how was she killed?" I asked.
“ if you look at the marks on her body” He said while pointing at her hands and shoulders. “The victim was raped but the marks on her hands shows that she was tied but she tried to struggle, she was drunk I found traces of alcohol in her blood, she was raped multiple times to an extent her organs got damaged”.
“Any DNA or sperm particles or finger prints found on her body”.
“no, she was cleaned with alcohol after the rape”.
"The rape led to her death".
"No!."
“What led to her death?”.
“Internal bleeding and she was strangled with a rope to an extent it crushed her windpipe”.
“how old is she?”.
“fifteen-years-old”.
“Could you give the file containing all the information to Officer Lewis”.
“Yes ma'am”.
This was the fifth case this week, Girls have been murdered every week, The city wasn’t save any more, I was worried which kind of psycho will do that to someone, who murders brutally. I felt sick in the stomach, I felt disgusted. The police station was covered with posters of missing people, some where found dead while some are still missing. The killer has been on a run for a long time, we have tried everything to look for him, it like he knows how to get away from things, he never leaves any evidence not even a single mistake. A few weeks ago a body was found in the well, she was found naked, people complained of a strange smell coming out of the well.I was on my way to my office when I saw officer Lewis, Lewis was drinking a cup of coffee flirting with one of the security guard.
Lewis is tall he has this serious aura around him, Lewis didn't smile much, he isn’t muscular nor is he body built, he is slim, he is soft and sensitive, Lewis couldn’t stand the sight of blood, he became an officer so he could get justice for his sister and other people that we’re killed just like her. Lewis tried a lot to get to his sister’s killer’s but he couldn’t get to them, he never wanted any officer to join him in the case and no one did. I had no idea what they did to her? Or who were the people I tried asking Lewis a few times but he didn’t give me an answer and after some few years he stopped tracking her killers and he gave up.
“Hey” I said getting his attention. “collect the information regarding the body from doctor and get me the file containing the information about the missing girls”.
“sure ma'am”.
I entered my office, it was spacious, there was files scattered on the wooden desk , the walls are painted in navy blue, photo frames of great officers hanged all around, a huge couch right across the room, a carpet in the center, everything in the room matched the painting. My name plate was beautifully kept on my table.
Miss. Black.
I actually preferred my first name “Emily”.
We haven’t been able to find out about the body, It has been a whole week no one has come to claim the body, I was arranging all the files when I heard a knock.
“come in."
Officer Lewis came in, his beautiful blue eyes looked tired, his eyes said a lot, one could read his minds just by looking at his eyes, his shoulders we’re high indicating he was tensed and stressed, he came close to me, I could smell his scent, he smelt like roses.
I like it.
“Ma'am here are the files” he said while handing it over to me.
His breath smelt like mint my inner voice said.
"You look stressed ma'am". He said.
"Just been a very tough week, Any missing case today”
“no ma'am”.
“any information about the body and any information about the girl that got kidnapped”.
“No information about the body”. He said while taking a seat. “Sara knight got kidnapped, her parents are coming tomorrow so we can get more information about her”.
"Any information about how she got kidnapped".
"Not yet ma'am the officers are on it, the last people that saw her are being questioned".
"What are we missing?, Why is he always ahead of us?". He just looked at me, he didn't say a word, just inform our informers we need to know more about this kidnap”.
“Yes ma'am”.
Today has been a hectic day, the media is making a fuss out if this, Sara the daughter of one of the richest business man got kidnapped last night, we still haven’t be able to stop all the kidnaps that has been happening all this weeks, the police has been blamed for every unfortunate happening, we need to protect our people.
She sat down on the floor quietly, slowly wiping her tears with her hand, she thought what went wrong?, what does all bad things happen to her?, Didn't she deserve happiness, she was lost in her thoughts when he came in to continue from where he left off. Her heart pounded when she perceived his scent, her heart felt as if she ran a marathon. She wanted to run a way, she wanted to hide from this devious monster.“Oh Sara, my beloved Sara” he said while coming closer to her, the strong smell of Alcohol hit her notril, she could perceive his perfume, he smelled like vanilla but in a terrible way, almost like vanilla mixed with a hint of weed.Sara wanted to run, she wanted to hide from him but she couldn’t , she moved back a little bit so he won’t touch her, she kept moving until her back touched a hard wall, she thought at first it was a wall but when she felt warm watery breath on her skin, she knew it was him.She couldn’t se
Flash Back.“mom, please, mom am sorry” I said when she rough fully pushed me, making me land in a wooden chair.“I am not your mother” shouted while lighting a candle. She came closer with the candle sited on her right hand. She placed the candle on my lap making the hot oily substance drop on my lap. It was burning my skin.Why did I wear shorts today?.“Am really sorry, I didn’t know Alice will do that” I bit my lips to stop more tears from dropping. Mom only rolled her eyes every time I spoke.Alice is my best friend or should I say was my best friend. Alice is the only one that knew what I was going through, she has been there for me all the time. Today Alice made a huge decision without asking me.She reported to the police, she told them about what I was going through, how my foster parent abused me. When the officers came, mom was very furious, she tried to convinc
Zack's P.O.V.Mature content.I grabbed her ass with my left hand, slowly grinding her core to my shaft, I captured her lips in a second, the kiss was hot, I grabbed her boobs softly pressing and teasing her nipples which were erect, I sucked her tits while squeezing the other one and harshly pressing it.“Ah, fuck baby” she moaned, “go deeper, faster”. I went on faster, bringing her more close to me, her back was rested on the bed, she kept moaning and begging for release. I was about to cum when my bedroom door fling open, revealing someone I didn’t want to see now.Dad.“Oh shit” I said while trying to cover my self. His green eyes met mine.My dad stood there looking at us, he was there for a minute then he left, I quickly got off the blondie immediately wearing my pants.“umm. Emily I have to leave” I said but she only rolled her eyes.
Sara's P.O.V.I ran I didn’t look back, I couldn’t see anything apart from large trees, it was cold, my stomach growled because all the hunger. My heart pounded I was getting tired, my feet were weak, I couldn’t run any more. I was about stopping when I noticed a ray of sunlight there was a road, it wasn’t far.I limped towards the road, it was quite, I didn’t see any single person. I raised my hand waving to stop any car that comes. I couldn’t speak, my throat was dry, I tried shouting for help but I couldn’t.I couldn’t breath properly, I was losing hope when I saw a car, I raised my hand trying to stop the car but all went into vain, I decided to go further before he sees me. I limped further trying to find a house or cottage or someone that can help me.I walked for hours but couldn’t find anything or any one, Everywhere looked the same, tress all around.I st
Sara P.O.V.Flashback.Dad met with an accident because of me, he needed to go to his client house fast I suggested a short-cut, he was speeding fast and then his car hit a tree the accident was terrible. My step-mother is worried and sad, she says it my fault everything bad thing happens and that she made a mistake adopting me.I woke up with a strong metallic scent hitting me, every where smelt of blood, My blood.Every where was hot, she turned up the heat in my room and locked me up, I haven’t eaten for days, I struggled to stand up to clean my wounds, I tried opening the windows for more ventilation but it seems like she locked it too. I was cleaning my wounds when my hair was grabbed.She is back my inner voice said.“I’m so sorry Mom, please don’t hurt me”.“It not her Missy” I heard a loud voice, it was dad he seemed really pissed off.He tighten his grip on my hair, and gave me s
Mental asylum.. Officer Emily Black.It seemed creepy at first when she stepped into the asylum, the smell of medicines hit her nostril, it was getting uncomfortable for her, the walls seemed as if they were telling her something, telling her to run, to leave but she wanted answers, she knew Alex knows something about Sara, Sara's parents are definitely hiding a thing or two.She walked through the hallways, seeing men and women locked up, somewere dancing, some were smiling, some others were shouting for help, some tried to drag her with them, some were talking to themselves.She was told Alice is a special case and she was kept separately from others, far away locked up in the basement, after begging and pleading with the officers and doctors in charge of the mental asylum they finally agreed to allow her to be Alice but she had to be very careful.She stood in front of door, only the door separated her from Alice, she let out a breath and placed her ha
Sara.Sara didn’t know where she is?, She had no idea what to do?, She stood by the balcony door unaware of whose house she was in, she had find somewhere save, she has to escape before they find her. She sat on the floor catching her breath, the room was dark she couldn’t see anything, A few tears rolled down her cheeks beforeshe tried looking for the light switch and she succeeded, she turned on the light to be welcomed by a beautiful view.The room is beautiful, it is painted black she hated black but it looked so beautiful when she saw the walls, a king sized bed was laid across the room, a carpet that went with the designs on the bed, everything looked elegant, a chandelier that was hung, a beautiful comfy sofa, she noticed a door that led to wardrobe, she walked to the closet to wowed by clothes. Everything screamed wealth, so classy and expensive.That a lot of clothes she thought.There were lots of clothes all over the closet, shoes,
Emily.She stood in front of the door, she wore a white uniform, her hair was slightly scattered, she looked sick, she look like a person with a mental condition, her lips were dry, she parted her lips and licked her lips to avoid it from breaking. Her eye makeup were all over her face, it looked like she cried for hours.She finally got a chance to speak to Alice, the doctor told her the only way to connect to Alice is to be like Alice, she had to become a mad woman to speak to one and understand one, the doctor warned her, he gave her warning not to trigger Alice, not to make her mad. He told Emily not be call Sara’s name, she should always address Sara as witch, she shouldn’t make the mistake of asking Alice about her parents, school or about her childhood.The only thing that was separating her from Alice was the door, the door opened making a squeaking sound, there was Alice laying down on the floor, singing. Singing what only she could unde