Dark Times

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Grey left to work immediately the next morning. All he could think about is the dream had. The image of stabbing Rebecca over and over again kept playing in his head. 

He walked into the chiefs office, "Can we talk?" 

"What is it Cipriano!?" Chief Hernandez said as if he was annoyed. 

"This doesn't add up, none of this does. Mr. Campbell can't be the killer." Grey said. 

"Cipriano, why else would he gives us a false lead?" Chief said with a smirk on his face. 

"He was probably set up, and I do not completely believe he commit suicide." Grey said. 

"Now tell me, what makes you say that?" asked Chief.

"When I was walking inside of his house I saw drops of blood leading me to where his body was. The only injury on him was where the bullet went through his head. It can't be his blood." Grey said. 

"I'll call blood analysis immediately to get a sample of the carpet, one from the blood leading you to his body and one from where his body was." Chief said while dialing a number on the phone. 

"Thank you" Grey said. 

"No, thank you." Chief said.