Lewis walks swiftly out to his car and the Chief of Forensics is quick on his heels. He gets to his car and is searching his pockets for the keys.
"What did those words mean? Where are you running off to?" The Chief of Forensics stares at him with a look he thinks makes him look terrifying. He only looks like a defiant, curious child. Lewis, in his elevated voice, laughs at his inquisitive nature.
"Oh dear, focus on matters that concern you, and I will focus on matters that concern me. Alright? If you will excuse me, I have to get to the office."
By now, Lewis has found his keys and has opened his door. He makes a hand sign for the Chief to move out of the way. He gets into the car and drives away.
"Doctor Richard made me do it. That is quite the statement after a gruesome murder. Let's see what dear Richard has been up to."
As he controls the steering wheel with his left hand, he picks up his phone and addresses his phone's Artificial Intelligence.
"Hey Alexis"
"Hey Lewis, how can Alexis be of help to you today?"
"Dig up every recent information you have on Doctor Richard. I smell a rat on that one and my instincts are never wrong."
"Lewis, the only information found on Doctor Richard and rats is his hospital's ongoing tests for the Polinox Virus. They are using rats who have been infected as case studies for…"
"No! No, Alexis. Give me all the information you have on Doctor Richard."
Lewis is almost getting frustrated and is anxiously looking at different parts of the road as he drives.
"Latest information on Doctor Richard. He exposed his former son-in-law, Jacob. According to news reports, he claimed Jacob was involved in the illegal trafficking of body organs and killing of innocent human lives under the guise of being a medical doctor."
"Go on, Alexis. Tell me everything you have." Lewis wants to get to know every little scoop or story there is to know about Doctor Richard.
"His daughter, Emily, is his soft spot. After the dissolution of her marriage with Jacob, she got involved with Anthonio who has been seen several times around the hospital. It seems they had a fallout. TMZ blog took photos of him at a club, getting intimate with a lady who was recognized as an Onlyfans model. Although, she was wearing a mask."
Lewis is intently listening to all Alexis is saying, he does not realize he has driven past the Police Department where he is supposed to make a stop and fill in the Lieutenant on what he has discovered. His house was now a few stops away. There is no point driving back, he thought. He drives home and parks the car in the garage.
As he opens the door to his home, he keeps his left hand on the Glock handgun tucked safely behind him. Ever since he became a detective, he has always been extremely cautious when he steps into his house. He hears Garrick, his cat, purr. He locks the door and relaxes a bit. He kicks off his shoes and walks towards the sofa. He does not waste any time sinking into the soft warm cushion. He breathes in deeply, then loosens his tie. After a few deep breaths, he picks up his phone again.
"Alexis."
"Yes, Lewis"
"Show me a picture of this Anthonio."
In less than a minute, a picture of Anthonio comes up on his phone. Here, he is standing beside a guy who looks like he spends every day of the week in the gym. Anthonio is wearing a cool, vintage shirt with short sleeves. A tattoo that shows half the body of a snake, scales and all, is sneaking out of the visible part of his left arm. He is giving a forced smile at the camera, almost a grimace.
"Wait a minute. This looks strangely familiar. I have seen that tattoo before."
Lewis talks to himself and begins to think about where he could have found the tattoo. He goes into his phone gallery and finds pictures he took of the crime scene. He does not bother to look into them. He scrolls past and he finds nothing.
"Oh well, I am certain I will figure out where I saw that tattoo later." He mutters to himself and goes to the bathroom to clean up. After the bath, he puts on clean clothes and goes on to feed Garrick.
"Remain a good boy. I have to go see the Lieutenant on my case, okay?" Lewis rubs Garrick's fur as he eats. Then, he grabs his jacket, picks up the keys, and proceeds to leave the house. He puts on the radio as he drives out of the garage and into the road. He whistles along to the song playing on the radio. Although his job description can involve gruesome activities, he would not let it sour his extroverted, bright personality.
After finding a good parking spot, he walks into the Police department with a big smile. It always infuriates the officers.
"Hello James", he chirps.
"Ugh, hi Lewis." James scurries away from him.
"Hey, Rita. Oh my, the hair color makes you look younger than usual"
"Seriously, Lewis. Lieutenant's waiting for you at her office", Rita speaks with a fake smile plastered on her face.
"Oh, thanks Ritz", he yells as he walks forward. Rita sucks her teeth in response as she moves a curl from her face and continues to work on her computer.
He heads straight to the office at the back with the sign that mentions Lieutenant. He opens the door without knocking and ushers himself in.
"Oh, come on, Lewis. This is the hundredth time I have told you to always announce your presence before you let yourself in." Her badge read Amber Collins and she did not look surprised by his mannerism.
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He walked afterwards, moving gently down the steps one at a time. At the moment he considered telling the word he just heard to her but didn't, at least not till he had his facts right.But if there was anything he would let himself believe, it was the fact that he found the mole and Brock of blessed memories was right after all.After what seemed like a moment later, Logan appeared, his thick hair mussed from the number of times he ran his fingers through them , he had a broody expression even bloodier than usual. As he walked away donning nothing but a sleeveless shirt, running shorts, and shoes with a gun strapped to his thigh.He stepped out to the gentle rays of the sunlight with nothing but his shoes with its lacing tagging along as he walked past the guard manning the door."Tell her that I went for a run if she asks." He had barely said the words when he saw her yawning as she made way down the step with running shoes as well.Apparently, It was Logan first time he was seeing this a
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He turned and saw Wade stroll into the room, his gun still steaming, a dog wailing in the distance. Confused, Logan tried to process what just happened.Two other men from the Mafia rushed in as Logan fixed Wade with the most absurd gaze."You scum —"His hands curled around his collar as he shoved him against the wall, the room echoed with their heart beating heavily from agitation. "What did you do that for?" He questioned. "Were you blind to see that I was questioning him?""But …But, you were under duress, it is just normal I shoot. " Of all things that could be blamed it was surprising that he chose to do it in the most disgusting way and blame mere instincts.He was enraged, Wade's face turned red as he gasped for air, the other two men watched with eyes widened, the shock glistering in their eyes.He loosened his hands and Wade fell to the ground with a thug gasping for air. "Take care of the body." He picked up his bag. "He is yours now." ******Home, sweet home that should have been
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He changed rooms, the picture was probing his heart and he felt worried . He looked at the sign again, already he had sent a picture of what it looked like to Joanne, a message notification beeped in and he stared at her message.Joanne : We need to get you away as fast as possible.Logan: You are still refusing to tell me what this sign is for.Three dots popped up to show that she was typing as he awaited her reply, he drew the blinds aside and stared out at the cold night.Outside the night at the beach side was dark enough that he couldn't make out anything.His phone buzzed.Joanne: Stay indoors , they are around!Logan: Thanks!He dropped the phone and pulled out his gun. He dropped the bag he had traveled with and emptied the content on the bed—His passport and several other things, fell right to the bed. He picked it up and checked under the mattress for a stash of cash he had left there earlier, he groaned to himself when he saw it empty.If anything was obvious that night, i
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Back at Chinatown…Anxiety, panic and even worse regret, she cool feel everything trickling down her soul as she recapped the event that had happened for the last week's, she cool feel every bit of it hitting back at her in the most tremendous way ,for some reason it left a bitter feeling—A numbness that nothing else could feel than his masculine presence, the thought of being alone, all of this left behind a totally different feeling that nothing else could penetrate.Instead of the prickling feeling her body focused on the primal aspect that she had been scared and traumatized by the event.When she had asked him to leave, she didn't think he would take it that far. With a concerned look on her face she made way to the patio staring out at the sunset that was setting beautifully.She thought about his words again, when she recalled the entire situation that had led to everything that happened, it was obvious she was more wrong than right.Perhaps, she had overreacted by asking that
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He had come half way across the world to stay away from trouble and just when he was starting to have that bit of peace again in his mind he bumps into another.He locked gaze with the woman that had been the architect of this all— Chanel.Chanel, dressed in a sundress, looked straight at him, locking her gaze; he looked different from the last time they had seen each other. In a way she didn't know what she was expecting but definitely not the man standing there In front of her looking as though he might rip her heart off anytime."What are you doing here?" She asked.He seemed provoked by her answers. "I shook be asking you that."If there was anything he shouldn't be doing at that moment, it should be interacting with this woman. He shook and hated her with every part of him yet for some reason he found himself being drawn to her darkness.He was about to speak when two guards walked to the scene, at first attempt they made way towards where he was looking all fierce.Logan had his
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Logan pulls the brown bag over the man’s head, a hem of the cloth bag catching in the man’s ear. Logan grunts and lifts the bag forcefully, ignoring the man’s cry in protest as the piece drags on his big ear. The man wails louder which only serves to annoy Logan even more he drags the bag so hard he is sure there will be a bruise the next day as proof of this moment.“I advise you to stop producing whatever sound it is you’re making right now if you like that particular part of his.” He orders, pinning a glare on the screaming banshee. What an excuse for a man.The crying immediately stops and Logan nods, “Now you have two options since I’m feeling quite generous tonight.” He begins but his smile is anything but generous, it’s a cross between a sinister smile and a glare. The man shifts in his seat despite the ropes binding him tightly to the chair.“You could either talk and I make it quick or…” He drawls, picking up a knife from the collection of sharps on a stool behind him. “You ke
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