He'd done something bad. Very bad. It was an accident. He didn't mean to bash her head in with the bat. And then stab her seven times. It was all her fault! She didn't listen. She wouldn't be silent! Now they'd hunt him down because of her, the bitch. Oh he'd really done something bad. But how come it felt so good?

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Murder in New York as a ruthless killer who likes to play games runs wild in the streets, murdering people in no order that the cops could find. He has the cops chasing their tails. Until Lieutenant Kory Hannagan, a woman with a personal vested interest in the case is put in charge.

The GLEE in murder

Monsters are real. Ghosts are real too. They live inside us and sometimes, they win. 


Kory sighed as they once again were thoroughly searched in the movie set where the three Heathers worked. She understood they were being careful with their precious movie stars but it wasted precious time and just served to piss her off. 


When they finally let them through her headache which had dulled significantly was back with a vengeance. 


"Do you think I can press charges?" She asked absentmindedly. 


"I don't know, delay resulting in dire injury to a cop" 


"Oh? Shit we need to get you to the hospital stat. I'll call the ambulance!" 


Kory lightly shoved him and laughed and was pleased when he joined her. They knocked on the trailer with their smiles still lingering but once the door opened it faded to cop serious. 


Chapter 27. Bingo