Chapter 1 - Late Night Calling

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[Alina's POV]

I walked up to the house of the given address, my heeled boots tapping against the wet pavement as the light of dawn began to bleed into the Jersey skies. My car parked not far away.

I should have asked Gerard to come, or Frank. I don't like investigating alone, especially cases like these. But the boys needed their sleep, especially Ray, and Mikey. None of them had slepted for days, including me, since we've been pounded with reports and phone calls of the same thing over and over again, day and night, nonstop callings. The guys investigated and researched for three days straight with zero sleep. Once we got a call of another report, I decided to let them go home to sleep and I take care of this one.

I knock on the door, trying to not look so tired, and ready my badge as the door opened to the owner of the house.

"BPD, you called to report a murder??" I asked, showing

"Yes, i'm Damien Martinez, I swear I found it in my backyard," he said, holding his hands up in surrender.

"Relax sir, my name is Officer Demirez. I'm not here to arrest, just investigate and see if i need to call back up. Now, do you mind showing me what you found, Mr. Martinez??" i asked holding my hand out to shake, which he did.

"Yes, come through here, officer," he said, leading me to the backyard.

We enter and walk toward the corner of the yard and he points to a bush. Since it was dark, I needed my flashlight, so i shone it to the bush. The air loomed with the smell of death and dew.

"It's over there," he said nervously.

I walk up to the bush and lean behind. What i saw made me almost throw up where i stood.

It was nothing but severed limbs and a torso with its intestines scattered around it, and no head, obviously the body of a woman.

"Oh god," i gagged at the smell of flesh already beginning to rot and blood.

"My wife was first to smell it from the bedroom and then i thought it was a dead raccoon or something, but i found that," he said.

i step away from the bush and take out my phone and dial up Bob, who was probably up already at the station.

"Bryar, send back up and forensics. We got a fresh one," i said.

Just another day's work in the force, huh??

But these murders are getting out of control.

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I know MCR has broken up and everything, but i've been working on this story for a while ever since before they broke up, and I really wanted to share it, so here it goes. But this story wont be updated so much unless I got to time for it.

I'm finishing up some stories now so I can focus on new ones coming up. Some stories will be updated so you can all get a taste on what's coming and what to look forward to. Be sure to pleeeeease give some feedback. It would mean the world to me. ^.^=

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