"Ah Cleospol nice to finally meet you welcome to the department I'm Rich squad captain."
"Nice to meet you,"
"Go talk to that man in the corner that's your partner Roach."
"Partner?"
"Oh yes we do things differently on this department everyone is assigned a partner."
I guess I should put a bit of a background on this story our main character Martin Cleospol is a detective for Specialist Crime Investigation Unit or SCIU for short SCIU gets there before any other unit goes in they also focuses on crime committed by specialist in the Trades the Trades are usually mobs that specialize in one thing could be murder, robbery or anything else imaginable. Martin the man who we will be following grew up in a small town named Maxwell as a child he always wanted to reveal or to find out something others didn't know about and in this story he rages through brutal murders, messy robberies and stumbles upon something he wishes he never did.
"So you're Martin, I'm going to call you Marty."
"You must be Roach then."
"At your service, let's go we have a call."
Day 1: I and my new partner who smells of whiskey and cheap cigars have set off to a crime scene on a small street just off a historical abounded rail road. Supposedly there was a women scream from the house tonight and sounds of gun fire. Roach my partner says it may be messy but he's just guessing.
"What is that you're writing in Marty?"
"Oh it's nothing just some field notes."
"Oh I see, well here we are."
"Wow very high end."
"Ha this is nothing compared to downtown."
Day 1 cont.: This house I beautiful 2 large bay windows in front. Once you step out of the car you get attacked by the fresh strong smell of roses. You can tell roach had a hard night last night hes all over the place tripping over things. Once we approached the door Roach kicked it open we were immediately attacked by the smell of many rotting corpses. "It stinks to high heaven in here." I immediately knew there wasn't just a murder tonight which unfortunately I was correct.
