Her Name Is Death 3.5 “You know why this whole assignment sucks?” Maria asked her partner as she turned the black car down the suburban road. “No, but I'm sure you'll tell me,” her partner, Christine, responded in a flat tone as she flipped through the file they had been given. Maria sent the younger woman a smirk. “Well a kid like you wouldn't get it, but this whole thing sucks because we're being set up to fail.” “How do you figure?” “Well think about it, Piggot sends us out at the crack of dawn to drive over to this Herbert guy's house to try and get him to accept PRT protection. Now I don't know about you but given we just told the whole world that his daughter is a crazy cape killer I don't see him being positively inclined to …show more content…
“Don't you start,” she snarled glaring. Christine put her hands up in surrender. “Alright, I'm sorry. Rough morning. I get it.” “Yeah, I don't need your attitude on top of all this shit. I-” She cut herself off as she barely avoided rear ending a parked van. “The hell? Whose the dipshit who parked in the middle of the road?” Christine looked out the side window, and her jaw dropped. “Holy...” Parked along the curb were dozen of news vans, mostly from local stations, but she spotted a few from the national networks. All along the curb were dozens of reports, cameramen, and other assorted personnel. All of them crowding around one house. A very particular house. “Ah fuck. I knew this would be a circus,” Maria groused. “Alright kid it's show time. Let's run off some vultures.” With that she slipped on a pair of sunglasses and slid out of the car. Christine followed her quickly trudging through the grass. As they approached several of the news crews turned to face the newcomers. Maria was quick to make herself the center of attention. Putting her hands on her hips to make sure her blazer was kept open, she cocked her hips to make sure all eyes were drawn to her prominently displayed PRT badge, as well as her side arm. She cleared her throat and began to bark
Ordinary people, amble past a front yard on their generally hushed street, but now news vans are parked the whole way down the street, there are numerous cameras and reporters talking at once. As soon as the gate opens in the front yard, everyone lunges for their phones and cameras, frantically trying to record anything spoken from; Grant Hackett’s family.
“I’m fine!” they rushed out, forcing their eyes to meet with his. It almost stung. “I really am fine.”
Outside, a deep silence fell over the neighborhood. This silence crept into every household. Members of the community had a guise of anger and pain expressed on their faces. Everyone locked themselves inside, to lament such a tragedy that has brought sorrow to a twelve years old’s family. Parents fell on their knees with tears in their eyes. This last murder represented the final straw. So many of their own had been murdered by the malicious, metallic, monsters that were supposed to be the defenders of their community. They felt insecure, threatened by the
“You prefer I beat the shit out of your motorcycle?” At my horrified expression, she laughs out loud. “Yea, didn’t think so.”
"Get in? This isn't an official car, you could be leading me to my murder for all I know," she replied. He rolled his
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“Whoa,” he interrupted, and slowed the car, “Whoever said anything about a divorce?” Joe turned into the right lane,
"No, her mother died in a car crash, and her parents are also dead so I don't know about her side of the family but on mine there is no history of anything." He replied. I thanked him, grabbed the file, and went back into the office.
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“I know, right!” Emme told her. “Okay let’s get to work. Here’s where we make some choices
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“Alright alright, fine! You’re no fun today, Kiley.” She handed over her credit card and took her
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Regina shuts off her phone and heads to the bathroom to get ready for bed. She cannot believe she flirted with Robin like that. She is usually never that bold or that sexual after only knowing a guy for less than a week, but everything just seems to be easier with Robin. "What has gotten into me," she whispers to herself before getting ready for bed.