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𝐯𝐢𝐢. 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐬

𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄'𝐒 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍, 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐄 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐎 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐄, 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐎 𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐑𝐘.

"I'm telling you; it was him!" Deena Johnson said, trying to convince the police that they saw a dead person. They knew it sounded crazy, but they did see him, Blake Watkins almost killed him twice, but that's not the point.

"The psycho killer my colleague shot dead, huh?" The policeman said eating some shit. Blake was starting to get mad; she was sitting next to Deena, and Jade Morales and Samantha Fraser were sitting in some chairs behind them.

"Yes! That's what we keep saying! What the hell is wrong with you?" Blake yelled at the cop. She turned around when she heard something fall to the ground.

"Officer Kapinski?" Sheriff Nicholas Goode asked as he set a box on the ground.

"You told us to come to you," Blake said, referring to Deena and herself.

Sheriff Goode switched places with Officer Kapinski, him being in the chair that was in front of Deena, Jade, Sam, and Blake and Kapinski went elsewhere. Deena started explaining what happened in the hospital.

"And then his mask came off." Deena finished the whole event in the damn hospital, while Goode flipped through the pages of a notebook of his.

"And you saw him?" The Sheriff asked, showing a photo of Ryan Torres, Blake nodded as did Sam, Deena, and Jade.

"Yeah. Yeah, the mall killer, Ryan Torres." Deena said a little terrified and surprised by all this.

"Yeah, the one you said was dead," Blake answered a bit too angry, the Sheriff looked at her with a sympathetic look and then took out a photo.

"That's Ryan Torres. I didn't lie to you, Blake." The Sheriff said, showing a photo of Torres dead with a bullet in the head.

"Yes! Yes, that's him. I know, but you guys must have made a mistake or something. Look... I know what I saw." Deena said, trying to make the Sheriff believe them, but that didn't seem like the case.

"Okay. Let me get the right paperwork." The Sheriff said, getting the right paperwork that he has to fill out. "Dead killer chasing... Would you say he was more, uh, Dawn of the Dead or Night of the Living Dead?" He asked, they all looked at him pissed off but then Blake smiled sarcastically.

"You know what he looks like?" Blake said, catching the attention of the Sheriff as well as the girls. "He looked like what you're going to be when I beat the shit out of you!" Blake said angrily as she was going to stand but Sam grabbed her by her shoulders making Blake go back to her seat.

"Wait. So, you don't believe us?" Jade asked angrily, Blake just looked at the Sheriff as if she was going to kill him with her glares.

"I should have let Blake beat the shit out of you..." Sam muttered as Jade covered her eyes with her arm.

"We've had prank calls; we've had reports of skeleton mask copycats all weekend." The Sheriff said as he shifted in his seat with a grin on his face. How much Blake wanted to wipe it off his face.