Aim and Fire

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Ignacius was thinking to ask Simon if he remembers the story of someone who jailed them for double homicide but he relaxed into the sofa seat and he was thinking long before today.

They arrived at the location before their Captain Mage and had to run area checks to learn about local surroundings.

It was a hot and sunny summer's afternoon.

They went out to a local pub drinking and met two beautiful Dutch women sitting near the river with maxi dresses revealing their legs closer to torso.

"What are you doing in such heat in the sun?"

"I can see you are laughing and having a great time."

"Well, we are relaxing." The girls laughed when Simon opened the conversation.

The two friends took time off and showed their girls the good time. 

But when the night came they woke up in their beds naked and the lovers for the night went missing

They left in the morning for a full lunch menu and noticed outside their cafe a police presence and lots of local people standing close.

Ignacius said to Simon he believes it is old plastic washed ashore and the local community gathered to clean it up but Simon asked Ignacius to stop joking and he walked towards the crowd.

When he realized the crime scene victims, he froze in fear, his heart stopped.

Ignacius walked closer to him and rested his arm on Simon's shoulder to see closer. "OMG, I cannot believe it is two loose Dutch women who had a great orgy last night!"

"We better walk away." But when Simon finished his sentence, the thoughts his DNA found in their dead bodies will make him a criminal for life, made him desperate to wish he runs but he knew they needed the real culprit.

"I think we have a serial killer on the loose."

"I am feeling sick in my heart knowing how much pleasure we had they gave us and now seeing these rotten corpses fished out the water."

Our heroes did little, they knew the reasoning behind two murders they felt victims for. They walked away and left the hotel room early, taking their bedsheets with them.

"I think we are going camping tonight."

"I hate those bugs around us when it gets dark."

"They are better than prison food I guarantee you."

When they found a local forest near the motorway with an old barn left behind without use, they felt it would be great shelter to set their tents in and to set fire burning for their hotel bedding and boil hot soup.

The soup was boiling, Ignacius threw in a couple potatoes to let flames steam off from inside.

"When I find those pricks, I give them some metal."

"How do you know it is them and they are males?"

"I am sure it is sick bastards who killed our good night focks." Simon pushed around fire wood with his stick to let it burn even.

"I am sure they would give me a double blow job by the fire if they were still breathing."

"You are sick, Ignacius. Do you know that?"

"I just love life and good living."

The very next morning the headlines in local Sinbury papers wrote about two men wanted for a rape and murder of two female victims.

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