Chapter Two: "Tag Your It"

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Hunter

I walked up to a building with the address in the message that was sent to me. I stared at it with its run down looking appearance. The wind blew rustling it. "Doesn't look safe to be in..." I thought walking in. As soon as I opened the door I was hit with a wall of terrible orders. I gagged nearly throwing up. "What the hell is that? Oh god!" I said covering my mouth and nose. I looked around for a light switch until I eventually ran into something. The smell seemed to get worse around here. I stopped and felt around eventually finding the switch of what felt like a lamp. I flipped on the switch revealing a man covered in blood. All his fingers except his thumbs were missing and there was a knife in his stomach with a slip of paper. I slowly reached for it being afraid of the body. Ever since "That night" I haven't killed anyone. I even put my guns up in my apartment never wanting to use them again. I pulled out the knife, took the note off and tossed the blade aside. The noise echoed as I read the words "Tag Your It." I looked at the poor bastard with no fingers. My mind slipped to a while back when Bristol, and Zoe... I shook my head ridding of the thought. I took out my phone and called  the head of the police. "Hello?" I heard a tired voice given that it was almost 2 A.M. "It's me. You know that Jackie Estacado you've been looking for? I found him. He ain't looking so well."

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