Porcelain Dolls

6

MICHAELS POV...

That's the fifth body we found this last month. I was getting sick and tired of it. Whoever this sick bastard is really irritating.

"Detective Owens" my boss yelled out to me jogging over my way.

I stood up and covered the dead body back up taking the gloves off me. "Sir?" I questioned.

"Tell me whats going on." He said sternly. He wasn't always stern, he only acted tough when things like this happened. He's a cool laid back guy.

"The girl was found naked in the dumpster. She looked like she was already dying from starvation. She has bruises and cuts and a broken leg and a slit throat."  I sighed getting stressed over this.

This been happening allot lately. Girls getting kidnapped for couple days, longest for two weeks. And dumped around for the city to find like a game of I spy. So far all the lab results came back of all the girls were virgins but had there virginity roughly taken and all the guys had there private cut off. Wasn't such a pretty sight.

"There's also another girl missing. Her name is Melanie." He showed me a picture of her. She was beautiful. Beautiful complexion, long black hair, amazing blue eyes, full lips. Just beautiful. I had to find her. Out of all the girls I just had to find her.

"Owens" I looked up from the picture to see boss snapping his fingers in front of my face.

"Sorry sir" I chuckled lightly and put the picture in my pocket. "I'm going back to the office and do some research." He nodded and I head back to my jet black 2017 Chevrolet Camaro. I drove back to the station and went into my office. My desk had nothing but files and paper work on it.

I put Melanie's picture on my desk and thought for a second. My work phone started to ring so I picked it up. "Detective Owens" I said. "Yes, um hi, I wanted to give you some information about the body from last week."

"Oh yes please do, send it through my email."

"Sure thing." And the call ended. I put the phone back and sat at my desk looking at the dead girls photos. They all had the same scars and bruises. They were all virgins when they got taken. That's what they all had in common. There not related in any way. I don't think they ever seen each other. School maybe? No. Only two of them went to the same school.

Bing. My laptop went off. I sat in my rolling chair and did my log in. It was the email I was waiting for. I seen the body I was examining earlier and it pretty much had the same thing everything else had. I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. Stressing. I haven't really gotten any sleep either this past week.

I scrolled through the emails trying to find anything different but nope it was all the same. I put my head down on my desks. I need a coffee.

I heard a knock on the door but I didn't even look up. I heard the door open and heels walking my way. I already knew who it was without even looking up. It was Liza from news channel 6.

"Hey detective. I was wondering if we could take a coffee break and you could tell me what you found today." She said coming up behind me rubbing my shoulders. It felt good, but I shrugged my shoulders and sat up. "No maybe another time Liza." I said not really wanting to put up with her.

She's been crushing on me ever since she laid eyes on me. I mean she was pretty but not really who I wanted to be with you know.

"I'm busy please leave" I said turning around to face her.

"Just some information for the news then?" She asked bashing her eye lashes. Her signature trademark she always did on me. God knows it doesn't work.

"Liza please or I will have you escorted out." I said sternly. She huffed and stomped her foot and left. 

I looked through documents on the laptop and typed Melanie's name in. She lived with her grandmother who has a disorder. She has a boyfriend. Dang it. Goes to a university and has a job. I have her race, height, weight, and everything else a police needs to know and last time she was seen was on her way to work.

I wrote her boyfriends name down. Josh Walker. It was a Thursday and the time was 3:00 p.m. So i guess I'll catch him after school.