I literally thought I might need to call flood cleanup do to how many tears I shed that night. That was the night the that the news of Jessica's murder reached me. My best and only friend gone forever. My heart almost shattered when I heard of this. Literally. From what I've heard no one is even investigating her murder. What the hell is wrong with our town's police office. Apparently she wasn't their "Highest priority and the investigation would begin soon". Like I believe shit like that. So the cops lie too? "The hell with that" I thought to myself. It's not my fault people in Baltimore, our neighboring city are rioting and our cops had to go help, so why am I punished for it? I'll find out what happened to Jessica myself and I'll damn whoever killed her to hell and make them burn there."I should probably hire an investigator to help I'm horrible at things like puzzles" I thought.

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