Death was on the run again drilling insanity into the mind of an individual who in turn would do the dirty work for Death. Murders had occurred where all victims had the similarity of being a celebrity or affluent and also a grey coin embroidered, with a crow was always left to the right of the victim.
I, Investigator Gabriel have been working on this case ever since it started and this murderer is an ingenious one has he or she has sucked the crime scene dry of fingerprints and any type of DNA. My mentor, previous boss of the American police force, trained me and had educated me on all the ways of outsmarting the murderer. I was given the objective to find the killer before he or she kills another.
Despite this there had been yet another murder had occurred in New York. I had caught a plane to get there. When I arrived I was jet lagged and tired, I walked up the long driveway to the crime scene trying the best to see through the thickening fog. A thunderstorm cracked and snapped as I walked to what seemed like a castle. I opened the door and with my
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I saw a gap in it and saw a piece of paper. I slowly took it out and opened it to read what was on the paper.
“ Dear Gabriel, it is I Joseph who is all behind this. I. I presume that you have seen the coins. Yes? Well, the next person that the crow has his eyes on is someone of special relation to you, your mother. I am still here. You would have also seen the body that I, I killed and the blood is still flowing so I couldn’t have gotten far. Right? Come to the back with more men death will come sooner. I’ll see you there, alone.”
Can I bring more men or is he telling the truth? I decided to go alone. Each step was a step of anxiety. Each step was a step of potential death as my mentor once said. I had reached the back of the house where I had saw my mother strapped to a chair and this monstrous looking man with some sort of deformity where he had a hunched back crows on each window