Prophecies Heroes(scrapped)

Chapter 23

Vinc looked at their left at the receptionist, nodded and turned left to join Marcov and Phil, she looked right at the entrance, at all the bodies and her heart almost stopped, she turned around went to the counter, passed around with a disguted face and walked to her computer, sat and took the phone on her right under the counter first table.

Receptionist: I don't want to work anymore!

She faked sobbing, looked at the phone and composed the 112, it answered.

Receptionist: Hello! I am at the Lux hotel, we have a lot of blood and dead bodies here.

112: Dead bodies? Is the murderer always here?

She looked right and back in front of her.

Receptionist: Huh! No, the murderer isn't here anymore.

112: You are really calm. . . Whatever we are sending the police and ambulances to your location.

She nodded and smiled, pressed the button to cut the call, threw the phone on the side and stood up.

Receptionist: I don't think i will greet anyone in this mess.

She turned around looking down at the ground and passed around the counter to go the restaurant. The final scene of the entrance hall looks like a bad ending in horror movies, Heads rolling, puddle of blood and shattered glass, a destroyed vehicule at the entrance and some streets away, Victor's. . . .No body?

The police department got called, the phone rang next to John's office, most officers looked saddened at the phone, squeezing the news paper they were reading and turning off their phone, on John's office a photo of him with everyone in the office, it had written under in white "Forever in our heart", Derek was in his office, texting with both his hands, leaning on his seat with a cigar and his legs crossed on the office, he looked at his door in front of him at the right, hearing the phone ringing, he grit his teeth and exhaled his eyes with dark circle.

Derek: Please someone take the phone!

A recruit who didn't know much about John stood up, in his blue outfit, he walked toward John's office, passed behind its chair and grabbed the phone on the table next to it.

Recruit: Yes, police department.

112: We have been called to send you to Lux hotel, there are dead bodies and apparently the murderer escaped.

The recruit looked backward the others looking away. Derek down his head, put his phone in his right pocket, down his legs and stood up, his left hand on his office.

Derek: What is the issue?

The recruit turned around, he smiled nervously.

Recruit: Chief it's a massacre at the Lux hotel.

Derek walked toward his door and opened it with a dead glare at the recruit, he put his right hand on his forehead pushing some rebel hair backward, looked around from the left to the right and back at the recruit.

Derek: Didn't you hear?

They looked away, in fear and resentment, looked discreetly at the recruit, he was in a salute position with his left hand, the phone at the right ear.

Recruit: I heard and i am ready chief!

Derek turned left, and walked an aura of depression around him, the recruit cu the call and threw the phone at a sofa behind, followed Derek and the others looked at them going with shame and hesitation. The recruit was smiling behind Derek an aura of enthusiasm around him.

Derek: Mark don't take any unholy risks okay.

Mark nodded and continued smiling, Derek looked at his right at the Weapon armory, stopped, opened the door with his right hand and pushed the door on the right, Mark stood straight at the door, the armory is a little room with 7 closets 3 on the right 3 on the left and 1 at the end with heavy weapon on the right, light weapon on the left and Special weapon at the end, Derek looked left and opened the second closet, with his right hand, looked at a light rifle then down at the bottom 3 silenced gun, he took one with his right hand, looked at the right side of it, put his left hand on the canon and pulled the canon backward to see if it is loaded, but nothing went out, he down his left hand looked left at Mark.