Blood Vapour

Coffee?

The winter was colder. And so were the hearts of the people of Corlyle. I didnt mind much. There were clouds of silver showering stone cold droplets, like tears of a desperate girl crying for help. I'll only be here a week. Although, something tells me this is going to be a long one. As I walked to my apartment I saw men in black taking care of "buissness" with one or two hopeless men, women and even children. I was vexed! Is no one going to do anything about it? One things for sure. I ain't that guy who barges in and saves the day. Even if I was brave enough to do so, I will be next...

While "buissness" was conducted between these alleys, I only heard,"GIVE ME THE MONEY!" or someother random men who were cussing at some random girl about other stupid stuff. Why do people have to live like this? Its so sickening! I couldn't do anything about it so off I went. I made it to my apartment and quickly drying me self with a towel, hoping I didnt catch a cold or anything. That was one stormy night. My cheeks burned with every icey tear that came down as I sat on my bed thinking about what happened back in all those alleys I passed. Corlyle, I will save you one day, I will.

What am I supposed to do? Im just a detective from nowhere, Yea, you heard me! just a little old joe, but at these situations I would only make matters worse. I will call in my men and teach those IMBECILES! a lesson. But first I need to focus at the matter at hand. I came here to solve a murder case that happened a week ago just downtown. But...Im very afraid of getting into such situations of being bullied again. I will never get bullied again, never. I already had to live with that a long time ago. But never again. I just can't. I've had enough! And I'm over it! I had to free my mind of it. I needed to cool down. I stared outside the window and listened to sounds of the rain drops fade away. As my eyes closed slowly I saw a bright full moon lighting the forever black night, and a whisper,"Good night Joe".