I was on a bed surrounded by doctors with knives, held above their heads. They thrust down sending the knives into my stomach and chest. I wake up, just a bad dream. Time to get get up and go to work. I have a shower and get ready to go, I make my lunch and get into my car. I drive down to the station and park my car and walk in. The Captain is waiting for me at my desk. "Devlin I need to talk to you." " Captain Marcus I need two minutes. Ill meet you in your office." I reply. "Alright." He says. Captain Jacob Marcus, a good man and a even better captain. He deserves every ounce of respect he recieves. Seen more action than the whole station combined. I put my stuff down and grab a coffee and go to his office. Hes sitting down staring at the wall blankly. I knock on his door to let him know Im here. He jumps a little bit. Not once in the 17 years ive been here has he ever got spooked. Something is on his mind. "Whats up Captain?" I ask. "Well" he says. " an investigation into some recent murders has given us some disturbing evidence."
"And what would that be?" I ask.
"You know those so called accidents you investigated a few weeks ago? Well we found the relatives of the ones who passed 20 years." "Jesus." I reply. "Yeah. I need you to head dowm to the crime scene." "OK I will leave right away."
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Dont Fear the Long Dark
HorrorWhen a string of deaths happen, many believe that there just accidents. Except for lieutenant Alexander Devlin who investigates the scenes more thoroughly and studies the files of previous similar deaths decades earlier. not realizing what he stumb...