The Hit

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Chapter 1

I look on the ground where the body in a pool of blood lay. That was fun. I think to myself. The body was a woman in her mid-twenties...she had blue eyes with a fearful frozen stare, Brown hair and a very slim figure. She deservered what she got. I think to myself. She shouldn't have battered her 3 year old daughter. I look up to where the T.V was on. I then look at the table with a six pack of beer. I hated that bitch. She didn't deserve that baby girl.....she didn't deserve to live. So I leave the bitch's body where it is and leave the apartment building, taking her child with me. "Where's my Mummy?" She asks me holding back tears. "that doesn't matter now, Amy, Your safe now." I say to her in a gental soothing voice. She looked at me with her brown eyes with a terrified look on her face. I moved a blond lock of hair from her eye-lid. She looked nothing like her mother, who was now unable to touch Amy again with a fist. I take her to the nearest medical service and tell them what her mother did. "She has internal bruising on the ribs, a fractored Hand and a fractored shin. Are you the Father of this child?" he asks me "No." I reply. "where is her mother?" he asks "out of reach of Amy now." I say before leaving "Sir, you can't let Amy leave without proper care...She needs to stay while she recovers." The doctor shouts to me. So I lay Amy on the hospital bed and leave. 4 abusive parents down....2 million more to go. I think to myself before driving away.

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Come on, stupid traffic. Kate thought to herself. She was tired of being stuck in traffic. It had been nearly half an hour. Finally we're moving! She thought to herself as the cars in front of her started moving. When she finally reached the police station she barley made it through the front doors when her boss, Cory Cross, started to tell her about the recent crime. " her name was Amelia spencer, age 27 and a child abuser, drug addict and alcoholic. She has 3 criminal records. 2 for abuse towards her children, 1 was taken away, Callie Spencer but the social services let her keep Amy Spencer....but she is reported missing. Local people reported a strange man carrying a child into the hospital 2 miles from Amelia's apartment. I've sent 2 detectives to find out....your job is to go to the crime scene and take photos of the crime scene and the body. You'll also collect statements off locals and get any evidence in bags if there's anything abnormal." He says to me before walking off. Great, Just another day. Kate thought. She pushed her ginger locks at the back of her head. She was tired because of the lack of sleep for months now. Kate manages to dodge the incoming traffic and heads to the crime scene. "Ok what we got?" she asks the nearest detective "haven't the boss told you?" he says to me rudely and walks off. Great. Even the police have no respect for each other. kate thinks. "I know" detective tony cross says behind me. "is it me or can you read my thoughts" Kate says surprised."No you just say what you feel without realising it." Tony says with a cheeky grin. Kate decided to ignore it "let's go see what we got at the crime scene" she says to him before going towards the yellow police tape with Tony behind her, trying to keep up with her. once they reached to where the other detectives was. One turns to her and wordlessly hands her a pair of latex gloves. She takes them and says thanks and heads off towards the body. Let's see how bad this is... she thinks to herself as she made her way up to the body. She began taking photos When she looks at it she can feel the colour draining from her face. "You ok Kate?" Tony asks worried. "Yeah.....No.....I just....." Kate stutters as she runs outside the building gasping for air. After 5 minutes Tony comes rushing out and grabs her arm. "Kate what's wrong, what's going on?" He asks shocked. "I just...had a flashback of my sister." Kate replys, tears burning in her eyes, memories flooding her head. "Let's take you out to eat something or drink something nice" He says convincly Why not, might help. Kate thinks to herself. "Wait, first i got work to finish first."

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 28, 2019 ⏰

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