The angel with devil wings5
Detective James Hollaway kicked in the door along with his partner. They moved into the room quickly with their pistols raised. The moment he entered, the stench of rotton flesh filled his nose. He covered his mouth with his hand to prevent himself from gagging. Stepping further in he saw the bodies. A total of three. Two males and one female. He moved infront of the bodies one by one to examine them. First up was one of the males. He was tall and skinny. There were not many marks on him, but James immidietly could tell what killed him. He slumped back in his chair, blood covered his wrists and heels. The major arteries had been slit. He moved on to the female. She sat in the corner. Her eyelids had been cut off and her eyes slit open. Her scalp had been completly removed. Shards of glass that appeared to be from a mirror, stuck out from multiple cuts all over her body. He winced at the condition her body was in. The last one was the second male. He was a large man and was seated at a long table that would seem well placed at a dinner party. The man's gut had been sliced open and his intestine had been laid out on the plate before him. James could tell that the bodies had been there for a while. The blood was no longer fresh and flies had begun to swarm the intestine. He thought he saw maggots crawling from with in, but couldn't stand the site long enough to be sure. Pulling a piece of cloth from his pocket and placing it over his mouth, he strode with more speed than normal to the door. Before he was all the way through he addressed his partner. "Call HQ, tell them to send in a clean up crew." He then left the small building and walked onto the side of the street. "How could he do that to people?" He asked allowed, though he knew no one would have the answer. Cursing slightly, he removed the cloth and took in a deep breath. "I guess I better get to work." He got into his car and slammed the door shut. He was intent on finding this psycho and bringing him to justice.
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