ANXIETY

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    Mankind has been doomed to an endless loop of sanity and reason, I'm that imperfection set in to stain their heavenly white - Virus


       It's been three days, three freaking days since Detective Conan went AWOL and it's not a good sign. According to the files, not one of the issued missing persons, has ever been found and Detective Conan has been missing for three days, it's not good.

        The FBI agent that was with him, Sandra Ann claims they separated in the parking lot, the cameras prove her claim. The FBI has sent out several agents undercover to search for him. It's still not enough, for three nights now, I been up all through, reading every criminal record of every profiled serial killer caught in the last ten years, the person who stood out the most is a criminal named VIRUS, has killed over two thousand people in a space of two years after breaking out of the RED ZONE, a special place for special people, but this isn't his style of killing, he kills in broad daylight and has a family with him, the VIRUS FAMILY, but no documents on them either, they've never been caught, I called Interpol several times to run a background check on all of them but got nothing until I got lucky, one of them slipped up, she got caught but the files don't say much, because they were tampered with, I called several times for a rain check on the documents sent to me but they insist it's legit, not tampered with.

        Detective Dave is seated in his newly renovated office, he made a formal complaint and they had it renovated, the system on his new dark brown oak desk is a brand of HP and is running on the latest software by Windows. The lighting in his office is better now so there's no need for the sun anymore, at least. He seated by his desk, quickly running through the file sent to him by Interpol. Angelina Love aka RED EYE in the VIRUS FAMILY. got caught after brutally murdering a police officer on duty. Got a jail term of twenty one years imprisonment but got broken out by her 'FAMILY '. But it still can't be her, but I still tell Interpol to run a background check on her, her parents (since she's the only child) and her parents parent. From experience I've gathered that people who forge false identities for people fail to continue with the family tree, they usually stop at the persons grandfather. A knock on the door snaps him out of his concentration.

        "Sir, I think we got something on Detective Conan's abduction ", an unusual voice calls from outside.

      "I'll be out soon to look at it, just give me a minute", I reply quickly, getting up, I tuck in my shirt into my trousers. I have serious wardrobe malfunction, today I'm putting on a black long sleeve shirt with a black pair of pants with a pair of black Oxfords shoes and a light brown trench coat to compliment it. I stare at the stack of files on my desk and my heart drops, one more sleepless night won't hurt.
I quickly stride out of my office and lock the door with my personal keycard, no one else in this department has it except for the Chief and I.

      I stand there in front of my office looking lost as I have no idea who called me. A hand waving tells me who my caller was. I make my way through the busy officers in my way to the strangers desk . As I walk there, I notice a woman in cuffs staring at me, she's dressed in all black and her he hair is dyed red, whatever she's in for, she seems guilty for it. I get to the strangers desk and smile at him warmly.

       "What do you have for me? ", I ask directly without no formal introductions.

      He gets the hint and quickly turns on his chair to the monitor and I lean in on his desk to look at what he wants to show me.

         "Well I was going through the surveillance cameras on the traffic lights in a four block radius, that's when I came across this", he shows me a video of a car being ran into by another car, at first I thought it was simply because he didn't obey the traffic light and kept on moving but then I realized it wasn't. It was setup. A plan. The car ran into somersaults severally onto its hood, the other driver doesn't appear hurt or concerned to go check up on the person he just ran into but zooms off quickly. Then another car pulls up beside it and the driver gets down, quickly rushes to the car, pulls out the passed out driver and stuffs him into his boot and zooms off. The lighting of the street is poor and there is the fact that it's also dark therefore making the image a bit hazy. I'm unable to identify if the abductor is a he or a she but I do know one thing for sure, that's my guy, the SCARLET KILLER. We really need to work on that guys name.
I notice the guy staring at me so I raise my eye brow asking what's next.

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