Flashback

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Flashback:

6 years ago

Last case in San Francisco Police Department, it was good to spend here few years of my life. I just hope the new job will be even better. I need to make a new step in my life and that job seems as one. I'm hoping everyone in there will be great people, but I guess I need to wait and see. Now the most important thing here is the case so, I need to focus.

This killer is killing people by one big wound from blunt subject. Bodies are always found on street, it seem like that person was calm and careful. We never found any evidence on place. They already killed 6 peoples, what if they will continue? The worst thing is that reporters are still on our asses. I know it's their job, but I've always hated reporters, because of that cameras and lights and everything.

Plus today is day with the most worst weather this month. You can't see not even a step, because of that stupid fog. And it's looking like it's going to rain every while. Only thing what's saving me is coffee. I heard some footsteps behind me, I turned around to see Bobby. My partner. Three years of co-working, I'm going to miss him, but new way beings new step in my life.

"Next body was found in some homeless center." He said. We surely needed to have new corpse, just when I get to work. I headed to door, avoiding everyone's eye contact. Today is one of that days, when I want to spend time alone.

I got to passenger side, I just need to calm down, otherwise I'm going to be crazy from this case. All of our suspects seem to be men, so it's highly possible murderer is too. But still it's extremely hard case, luckily there's one connection between victims and that's all of them seem to be homosexual people. Maybe we are finding some homophobic person with hatred on everything. Who knows? Only murderer himself.

I didn't even notice and we were on place of the 7th murder. How unexpected that reporters are already here.
Focus Lisbon!
Next victim was white, redhead with green eyes. It was like before, no evidence, no witnesses. She also had a ring on her ring finger on left hand, so it's positive that victim was married or is married.

"Who is it?" Asked my partner Bobby, looking down at the corpse. She seemed like a person with good work, with friends and beautiful family. Maybe even that marriage is possible.

"Sylvia Johnson, twenty-nine years old, she worked somewhere in offices, I guess. We didn't find anything like her waller, documents, nothing. We know this information from that person." One of the cops said pointing at guy who seemed to be scared like hell, it's same as I was thinking, she seemed to has good life. I wonder why would someone want her dead.

"What about family?" Wilson said, cop took out his phone and show us started saying informations about her family.

"Mother and father are dead, because of car accident with some drunk driver. Her grandparents are sadly dead too. But she has a brother or it seem she had. Her brother Oliver McNair is nowhere to be find. That guy said they didn't talk for like 8 or 9 years. Shortly after the deaths of their mom and dad. But there's two things you should know, first is that she was really married, but guess to who?" Cop asked, both of us shot the same answer 'to a girl', he nodded his head but there's still that second thing we should know.

"Second is this." He handed us paper with text, it reads.
'Targets, I will get them even if it will cost me everything, they can't hide from me.'

End of Flashback

This guy brought tears to mine and Grace's eyes, at least there's one good thing and that's that I finally know who he is. We can finally get closer to end this case, thanks god!

He knew I'm going to remember him by this sentence.
Oliver McNair or should i say Oliver Johnson? Who cares? Nobody. Then Oliver McNair we are going to get you.

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