A body lay slashed on the ground murdered in broad daylight,no witness had heard a sound my John Doe had no name to the killer this was just a game this was the eight victim in one week and I was not on a lucky streak the officers dog sniffed the ground he was an asset, a highly trained hound seconds later he seemed to have found a trail when he returned, he was limping towards me and thrust in his leg was a rusty nail I took it out and put it on the palm of my hand saw a flash coming from the woodland we ran into the woods looking for clues this led us to more bad news a car in a ditch, two more we found dead spatterings of blood, a deep crimson red the killer was still on the run I felt it was useless waving my gun the officers left to carry on with the search in the distance I saw a winding road and a small church could the killer be hiding there or was he still in the woods over here I walked down a bumpy lane and felt a sharp object pointed at my brain it didnt take me long to figure it out I couldnt move, I didnt shout there was a terrible sound in the background oh how I thank that brave hound
Posted on: Wed, 06 Nov 2013 20:26:57 +0000
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