"Alright then, i think foresnics have it from here, and so do i. How about you get some rest, Demirez??" Detective Bryar said to me as forensics around the scene.

I yawn. "Nah, I'm going to go file this in for the chief and see more reports on this. I'll later ask Frank or Ray to take my shift," i said.

"Alright, your choice, Damirez. I think both Way brothers are still at the station," Detective Brya said.

"I told them to go home," i said.

"Well, there were a couple more reports, Frank and Jamia went to investigate some. They should be back by now," Bryar said.

"Fuck. Alright. I'll buy them some coffee to freshen up. Poor guys must be exhausted," i said.

"Yeah, just call if there's something serious," he said.

"Alright, Detective," i said, nodding.

"Dismissed," he said and i walked away to my car as foresnics removed the remains from the house. One foresnic member even threw up seeing that. Poor guy.

I climb into my car, start the engine, and drive to Starbucks, buying 5 lattes- for each one in my team, incase they ignored what i said and all stayed at the station. Gerard can be quite stubborn at times.

I arrive to the station and enter, seeing it was barely empty excet for the patch of messy black hair i caught at his office cube, sleeping. Not far away was a familiar blonde head of hair.

I chuckle to myself and walk up to him, ruffling his hair. "Up and at em, Way," i said, making him snort and startle awake.

"Mhmm, mhhm, oh, hey," he muttered.

I grab a latte and hand it to him. He takes it and sips a bit. "You're an angel, darling," he smiled sleepily as he laid back on her seat.

I roll y eyes and walk up to wake up his younger brother.

"Wake up, unicorn boy," i said, shaking him awake. He snorts a bit and stands up right.

"No more calls!!" Mikey shouted as he shot his head up, then looked up at me and relaxed. "Oh, hey there, Aysela."

I laugh and hand him his coffee when Ray and Frank come out of the conference room with empty mugs.

"Oh crud," Ray said.

"Oohh, busted," Frank said.

I cross my arms. "I told you guys to stay home," i said.

"Well, we were but we were going to stay and make sure if any last minute calls came up," Ray said.

"I stayed because Howie made coffee," Frank said, smiling.

"Well, then I'll just have to do something with these Starbucks. Where's Jamia??" I asked.

"Went home with Krista and Alicia," Ray said. "You should head home, too, Aly."

"Let me at least read those reports," i said.

"Not much tonight, but some getting as far as Hobokan and Rutherford," Mikey said, holding up a list of reports. "That's all from today, some from State partol or local cops that beat us there."

"Rutherford?? Even Hobokan? This is spreading faster than a plague. What, does this killer have a team with him??" I asked as I reviewed the reports.

"No clue. We'll be going to Belleville High School where a body was found on the baseball field," Ray said.

"Aah, Belleville High. Brings back some shitty memories," Gerard groaned, making me pat his back.

"The victim?" i asked Ray as he looked at the stack of reports.

"Raymond Stanley, age 36, lived with wife and son, was baseball coach of the school for 6 years. Season's cancelled until they find a new coach, which won't be easy for the team," Ray said.

"They'll manage. But nonetheless, we're going tonight, so let's all go and get some sleep," I said.

"Yes madam," the guys all say.

We all packed up and went to our homes.

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I'll be updating this every chance I get, which won't be very often. So don't expect a new chapter ever once in a while.

Oh, and finally made a good cover! :)

Picture is of Aysela Demirez------------->>>>