Epilogue

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April 26, 2022...

The moon was brightening the black sky of the town. Some stars were appearing here and there, their white light growing further. The cars were driving in the roads. Some people were still walking on the sidewalks.
The sirens were ringing. The blue and red lights were shinning in the dark road of the city. In the near of the James White Boulevard, in a long alley of Sidney, the sound was getting louder. On the floor, the ground was all wet and warm. It had this little reddish color. The smell of this liquid could be known everywhere : blood. We could see that bloody liquid all they way to the footsteps a little farther.
One step at the time, we could see two black shadows walking away from the dead bodies. These two shadows were wearing big red capes with a hood on top of it. We could see different heights. A little one following the taller one. Suziky Daichy and Alan Silvasta, with their feet moving at the same time in their black boots.
The police car was coming even closer and it stopped. A man of average high got out of it and ran to the dead bodies, holding his gun in front of him : Nathan Ulician. From the dark, he couldn't see the two mysterious people he knew by heart, but he knew they were here. He always knew they were. It was like the previous days since he arrived in the police of Sidney.

- Stay where you are, murderers! he screamed with assurance to not look scared or afraid against the people. You committed enough deaths now!

We could see the black boots stop walking. As they started laughing, they disappeared as fast as the bullet of the gun left its owner. They escaped again, for the twentieth time this month. Like every mission, they got what they wanted.
The policeman put his weapon back on his belt and walked back to his car. With a sigh of depression, he took the microphone attached to the roof of his car. He took a big breath.

- Lieutenant, the victims were found dead again. The two fugitives are still the same. I didn't get the chance to catch them. I'm sorry sir. Over.

Putting back the microphone to his place, Nathan took his hat off and dropped it on the sit next to his. The bottom of his blue uniform was spotted of the blood of the 3 dead people of this night. His police plate was reflecting the headlights of a coming car. It passed next his automobile and continued its road.
Tonight again, the young policeman went back to the police office with a failed mission. Driving in Sidney to his destination, he kept thinking of the two red shadows. Who were they really? What were their future plans? When would they stop? Why were they doing all this.
The car stopped to his reserved parking and the unproud man got out. Entering in the station, Nathan walked to his desk and opened his laptop to search information. At the bottom of his screen, we could see the new notification of The Red Doves. He opened the page and the brand-new video of the duet opened on YouTube.

- Hey there, viewers! started the well known Suziky. My name is Suziky Daichy if you didn't know yet!

- And I am Alan Silvasta, continued the guy next to Suziky, her partner in crime.

- Tonight, we are here with special guests.

The two criminals moved from the camera and Nathan recognized the three victims he found dead lately in the hallway.

- We have with us, restarted Suziky, Annabelle Johns, Tyla Welly and Cameron Carstairs.

- Wanna say "hi" to the followers, guys? asked Alan, looking at the concerned people.

Of course, none of them spoke since they had big grey tape on their mouth. Alan and Suziky laughed for a quick moment. Alan looked back at the camera as Suziky disappeared of the view.

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