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 Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 5:41 pm
(( Russia's Capital 9:45am))
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Alesha had been assaigned to her first murder case. And this one in particular mad her cringe in a small town east of Russia there had been five grusome murders. All woman killed in called blood they aged from 20-30. It seems he had a thing for the blood or he had something against woman that was her first thought. Alesha really didn't want to do it but she had too. Alesha had to get a three hour journey to the small town of Zmeinogorsk population 10,000. Very small indeed Alesha thought.
When they had finally got there it was freezing all the store were closed and there wasn't even a sound in the village and Alesha thougth 'they all must know about the murders of those five poor women.' Alesha slowly walked through the town which seemed to be abandened there wasn't even a sound and that scared Alesha even more. She had packed a gun just in case and she kept one in her coat pocket. Alesha thought she'd go for a looks around this town. How she'd regret that.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 5:51 pm
Ever since the murders, Jason had been lying low. He had been staying in a second story loft in a small abandoned house. He had a small bed, a picture of his parents, and some clothes.He pulled back the blood red curtain from over his glassless window. He constantly peered out his window, down onto the nearly deserted street. He also stared at the sky through his window, hoping one day to escape this hell on earth and leave to somewhere better. He looked down to the road. He saw a woman, she did not look like she was from around the small city. She looked as though she was a tourist of some sorts.
He closed his curtain and got on his olive drab green army jacket, and walked down the stairs and to the door. He barely cracked it to make sure nobody was looking, when nobody was, he walked out of the door and shut it silently. He started in the direction the woman was going, going slow, and keeping on the sidewalk. Not drawing any attention to himself.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:00 pm
Alesha walked down a small ally way she had no idea were she was or were she was going. She was just getting a glimpse of this place. It really did remind her of some sort of horror movie. She saw that the walls down this ally way had lots of graffiti over them and she stared at them for a moment. And shivered at some of the stuff they had put some of them were prasing the person who had killed those five women. it made her feel sick. Thinking people actaully thought it was ok. Alesha then stopped looking at them and carried on walking down this ally way.
It had two turning points one to go left and one to go right. So she chose right as she walked down she saw more graffiti and it was looking more demonic than it did a minute ago. The she walked into and dead end and said "s**t." This place was really giving her the dreeps she had been a detective for 3 years now and she's never seen a place as scary as this.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:12 pm
The woman took a turn down an alleyway. Jason followed her but kept his distance as if he had business in the alley. He saw the woman look at the walls in disgust. He laughed to himself. Typical russian small town. As he came to pass the graffiti he stopped and looked at it. He didnt think what he did was a good thing. He was disgusted at himself but he couldnt get enough. He sighed, he would have to come back and cover it.
The foreigner took a right down into another alley. He knew this alley, its the one he was walking out of when he had his flashback that started the killing spree. He walked around the corner and saw the woman had realized this was a dead end. He could tell she was a little scared. He yelled to her first in russian. Realizing she problably could not understand him he yelled it again but in english. "You have turned down the wrong alley! I suggest you turn around and go the other way. This is a bad place to be. Especially for a foreigner." He sounded a little formal but that was the way the russians talked and he must have transferred the formalness to his english.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:22 pm
When Alesha heard someone shout she jumped and said "umm, thank you very much." She sounded very nervous she really just wanted to pull out her gun and just hold ot so she would know she was safe. Alesha walked past the stranger who told her that and asked politely "were abouts is the police station round here?" She had left her map in one of her bags.
Alesha looked at this man and noticed he had a scar running down his eye and she said "noneof my buisness but how did you get such a horrible scar?" Then Alesha remebered for the meeting her boss saying 'people claimed he had a scar somewhere on hs face.' It started to get colder so she needed to find the police stations soon or she'd end up freezing.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:35 pm
"Follow me, we arent that far." He turned and walked with her. "If you would have went right you would have came just about to it." He walked foreward to the end of the alleyway and came out onto the street. "Oh, the scar." He sighed. "I got it along time ago. I would prefer to not go into it." He turned right and walked for about a block beside her.
He stopped in front of the police station. The building was pretty much a 2 story stone building, not very large, with shutters over the windows and a blue awning over the steps. He lifted his arm a little and pointed towards the door. "That is the police station."
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 6:48 pm
Alesha smiled and said "thank you sir for showing me. The names Alesha." Alesha looked at the building it looekd medieval. Actually she just noticed it looked like everything here was medieval looking. And she bit her lower lip and said "sorry for asking about that scar of yours." And Alesha started to walk to the medieval looking police station. As Alesha was walking to the station she hadn't noticed her gun had fallen out og her coat pocket.
When Alesha got into the station she had a two hour meeting going on about the murders. Showing pictures of the five victims. The first victim was the messiest looked like he/she was in a rush to finish the job then the rest looked like he/she had taken the time on the victims. Alesha thought to herself 'this reminds me so much of jack the ripper' and it made her shiver.
Alesha finally got out of the station to see it had already turned dark it was even scarier looking in the middle of the night she realy didn't want to walk on her own but she didn't have any other option. She was going to take the same route she had taken the way here. She was staying in a small inn. Just near an old abandened house. Alesha slowly started to walk down the ally way. The graffiti on the wall looked even scarier in the dark all the shades of red used made it look like the walls had been covered in blood.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 7:02 pm
Jason made sure she made it inside. When she walked in the doors he turned back towards the alleyway and walked to it. He went back down to the alleyway where the girl was standing when he spoke to her. There was a false wall down here that he hid some stuff in. He pulled a brick out of the back of a building then several came after. It was a small 3 foot by 3 foot space. He took out his hunting knife. It was a beauty. 9 inches of solid steel, with a double bladed edge. It was still a little bloody. He stacked the bricks back where they belonged and he turned and left.
He headed back to his house. When he got there, he took off his jacket and hung it. He walked over to his inn table and opened the drawer. There was a black silk cloth in the drawer he used to wrap the knife in when he had it with him. He wrapped the knife carefully, and placed it in the drawer, drawing out a box of matches before closing the drawer back. He lit candles in his room and shut off the light so he was not noticable to people outside his window. He sat the few candles on his floor in a semi-circle, and he sat with the candles in front of him and his back against his bed. There was no noise except the howling of the dogs to the moon.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 7:13 pm
Alesha had gotten herself lost again! She thought to herself 'how can i get lost in such a small town! Its like a maze.' Alesha walked and walked she finally gave up after an hour walking and sat down and laid her head against a brick wall. She could here dogs howling in the dstant but she was too scared and tired to move she's a detective and yet shes scared stiff. Alesha went in hr pocket to notice she didn't have her gun anymore. And her eyes went wide.
Alesha ended up getting up and running trying to find where she had put her gun but there was not point she wouldn't find. Then after a few minutes running she came across a dead end. And she said out loud "someone just kill me already!" She didn't mean it, it was because all the stress was getting too her. Maybe someone would walk past and she could ask were to go and she agreed with herself. She sat down and laid her back againt the cold brick wa;; and hoped for the best.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 7:24 pm
"Someone kill me already!" Jason heard in the distance. His eyes shot wide open. The room was almost completely black, as all but one of his candles had gone out. He blew out the last candle. He stood, reaching for his drawer he opened it and drew out the knife. He slowly slid the drawer shut. He knew the voice, there was no way it that couldnt be that woman from earlier that day. He moved quickly, he got his boots on and then his heavy black jacket. It was cold out, even for him. He moved silently down the stairs and out into the moonlight. He slid his hood over his head, keeping anybody from seeing his face. He moved in the general direction of the shout, but he was not sure exactly where it came from. He slowed then stepped into an alleyway. He would wait for another cry of dispair, or until he saw her.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 7:32 pm
Alesha sighed and said "what the hell are you doing here Alesha you coulda took the easy method and became a scienetist but no you had to take it the hard way and become a detective and now your in the middle of no where in Russia lost! With a murder on the louse good thinking girl" Alesha stod up and shivered she only had a little jacket on she didn't think it'd be this cold but she was wrong. She wasn't even thinking about moving because there was a little bit of light here were the moon was so she knew if someone was coming she'd see there shadow.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 7:40 pm
Jason heard a much feinter cry and he moved towards it. It was a couple more blocks down and he took the blocks briskly. He could tell it came from an alley. This alley. He slowly turned around the corner. He saw the girl from earlier that day. He was not sure if she had seen him yet but his mouth became dry and his fingers tightened around the hunters knife in his jacket pocket. Bloodthirsty. He could feel the adrenaline starting to pump through his body, but he kept calm. Waiting to see what would happen. What she would do.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 7:48 pm
Alesha put her head against the wall and said to herslef "ehh, Alesha your finally going insane. Talking to yourself." Alesha put her hands in her hair and gripped it and slid back down the wall and closed her yes lightly and said "why have you killed those 5 girls ehh. You could killed anyone but you kill 5 innocent girls that had nothing in common accept for they all went to a local bar and all were dervoiced and had some kind of family trouble. Nyeh might as well come for me with my family life. Don't life just suck!" Alesha sighed and thought about her past her mom had died giving birth to Alesha and her farther mistreated her saying it was all her fault her lover died. She then relased her hands from her hair and put her head inbetween her legs.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 8:03 pm
The woman did not notice her. What was her name again? oh yes, Alesha. He remembered it from earlier in front of the police station. He had not given her his name. It was most likely a good thing. He walked slowly, silently through the alley. Staying in what shadows there were so Alesha could not see him. He eventually made it to where he was within ten feet of Alesha. She had not heard him. Perfect. He slowly slid his hand from his pocket, leaving the bloodied silk in the pocket but drawing the nine inch blade. It glimmered in what little light there was. He always kept it nice and shiny. He grinned slightly and moved forward, forgetting stealth. His adrenaline had taken over and he was not thinking. He put his foot down and there was a crack. He had stepped onto a piece of ice on the ground.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 8:11 pm
Alesha turned her head quickly to see someone holding a knife near her Alesha jumped up and backed up against the wall her eyes had true fear in them and she said "w-who are you?" She was trying to act carm but she couldn't her heart wouldn't stop racing. If she knew this was going to happen she wouldn't of said anything of what she just said. She really wanted to run but there was no where to go.
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