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

Kory woke up to an incessant ringing in her ears. No it wasn't ringing, it was beeping. She struggled to open her eyes but when she finally did, she frowned. She was in a hospital. A damn hospital! 


She looked around the room angrily and her eyes fell on her first victim, Carter. 


"What on earth am I doing in a hospital?" She yelled. But considering the fact that her voice was scratchy, it was probably a croak. He heard her regardless and rushed to her side. 


"Of course I am. And for some reason I'm in a hospital bed. I don't understand why. What happened with Stevens?" 


Epilogue