The FBI

"Did you say FBI?"

"Detective," the FBI agent extended his hand. Detective Washington-Smith handshook them without even noticing, still puzzled.

"Detective, we believe you are working on a case with a percular shooter. We have been briefed already by your Captain. We are sorry to dissapoint you but we will be effectively and immediately taking over this case." Agent Stark measured his tie with one arm, giving her a stern look.

"What? But why?" Jennet asked.

"You still asking why Mrs Smith? In just twenty-four hours alone you had three related shootouts. What the hell is going on here? Your town has become a fucken war-zone." This time, agent Kennedy spoke.

"Three related-"

"You telling me you don't know about last nights bomb massacre?"

Jennet turned to look at her Captain, she heard about that incident through a WhatsApp group last night while off-duty. What's more, the incident happened out of her jurisdiction.

"I heard, but how is it related?"