"Detective Smith, we believe you are working on a case with a percular shooter. We are sorry to inform you but the FBI will be effectively and immediately taking over this case," said Agent Stark.

"Tell us everything new you have on this case, Detective."

"I just interviewed a major witness, not only has he seen the shooter, he can also identify him," said the Detective.

"What?! He has seen 'The Shadow?'"

"The shadow?!" the Detective and the Captain exclaimed, staring at each other in disbelief.

"Nobody has ever seen the shadow."

"We need this man under witness protection?" Said Agent Stark.

"Why?"

"Detective, you must understand, we are dealing with the most dangerous man we've ever encountered. He's been on top of the most wanted list for over five years. He single handedly took down the country's biggest cartel, and now he's back, only God knows why. We are in a race against time and so we must apprehended him before he causes havoc and dissapears again."

The Convicted Son-In-Law

In an office table, two photographs stood out between scattered paperwork. A pair of gentle hands wearing a wedding ring picked them up. Eyes staring daggers into them. "If I hadn't been to the crime scene and seen these dead men myself- I wouldn't have believed this photographs are real."


Detective Jennet Washington-Smith sturdied the images carefully. She saw her diamond ring and got distracted, remembering her wedding to Mr Iron Washington that past weekend.


"Snap out of it," she said to herself and focused on the images again. She remembered the crime scene, trying to figure out what she could have missed. The bodies lay twenty metres apart from each other. All had what looked like a close-range shot, right in between the eyebrows. If not, how would the shooter been able to aim directly at the fore-head of the victim and get such a perfect shot? It had to be close-range right?


The Detectives