Playing with the Murderer

Chapter Ten- Pre-Prom disaster

Hello Wattpad people! I'm so excited to be sharing this chapter because it's Katherine's first murder case!!!! :) I really hope you like it. The length should be decent.

WARNING: Some foul language. 

I'm also introducing Katherine's new partner, his banner is towards the side-------------->>>>>

Well, anyway, I hope you enjoy this chapter and please read my deal with you all at the end!!!

PREVIEW- (It's Katherine's first day as a homicide detective) When a man is found dead, evidence leads Katherine and her team to some unlucky prom goers. Little did they know that the limousine driver had other plans...

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Walking in an ally was always a bit scary for everyone. You never know what could happen. Wether you get caught watching a drug deal, or a homeless person shoot up. Expect the unexpected on the streets of New York.

Of course people where stupid to walk through these places knowing they could walk into danger at any time but it was their lifestyle. They couldn't do much about it considering they grew up that way.

Jamison has always been fearless. So, when he got a text saying, "Meet me in the ally in between the abandoned houses on 15th street." he took up the offer and decided to go. The ally was full of broken furniture and boxes. Needles and glass alcohol bottles where spread out across the ground. Coming upon a beige ripped up couch, he could see something lying on the ground behind it.

What striked his curiosity, was that it appeared to be human legs.. He walked over to the person wearing ripped blue jeans, and a flanal plaid button up shirt. "Hello?" Jamison called. By now he was getting scared. The man was unresponsive, upside down on his stomach. "Dude wake up!" He called again but no answer.

He pulled at the persons arm, turning him over... But once Jamison got a good look at the person's face, he realized it was just a dummy. A freaky, realistic dummy that is.

Jamison's eyes trailed along the rest of the plastic body, noticing a folded up piece of paper in the shirt's pocket. He folded it open and read what was written on it..

"DON'T TURN AROUND"

Jamison smiled at this. Just a joke that was being played on him by a bunch of neighborhood kids. Thinking this was a prank, he turned around smiling a wide grin, "Nice try guys." His smirk was growing.

Within seconds Jamison was on the ground, dead. Shot in the chest.

This was no joke...

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Twenty-four hours later...

"Hey guys," Katherine spoke walking up towards her team. They where huddled around a dead body and a dummy.

"Hey." They all mused together.

Katherine's partner was kneeled down looking at the victim, "Boss I got the info. Vic's name is Jamison Montgomery, 18, lives just a few blocks down from here."

Cain Cavenaugh is Katherine's new Homicide partner. He is handsome. Dark short hair, stubbles of dark facial hair covered the entire lower half of his face. He didn't care what he looked like, a trait which Katherine liked. He also didn't dress like Detective Jackson either. Cain's signature look is wearing Cargo pants with tight fitting tee-shirts. Katherine wasn't complaining.. His muscles showed though.