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The hospital called in saying a boy was worried about his friend. In this neighborhood, I bet it's a joke but chief said I'd lose my badge if I didn't go. I arrived and this place was a dump. Who actually lived here were rodents. No way could humans live here. As I entered the house my eyes were tearing up from how bad it smelled. I rounded the corner and saw a boy laying on the floor with is head just barely attached. I could feel my dinner wanting to come up but I can't throw up at a crime scene. Chief would make me look like this kid.

I pulled out my gun noting that the body was still fresh. Quietly I searched the whole house but nobody else was here. I pressed the speak button on my walkie-talkie, "I'm at 628 Kenswarft St. There's a body and I need backup."

Whoever this whackjob was twisted as fuck.

This chapter killed me. How are you holding up? You ok?

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