A Vampire Cop (Kidge)

Chapter 8.

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"So" Keith asked as Pidge walked over to the other half of the room after doing the autopsy and sliding  refrigerated. Her gloves pulled off along with her mask and placed in the bin beside the third metal table she used. 

"She was killed just like the rest and well the shape her body in is the same as the rest. Its the same killer for sure but it seemed more rush this time. I think our killer is getting annoyed or losing his buzz that he once held" Pidge explained as she sat down on one of the chairs facing Keith who sat on another one.

"Are you sure, I know you checked over the last victim a couple days ago but it was already checked over. Your not just guessing" Keith asked, he trusted pidge but had to ask as a police officer.

"I'm sure, I asked Adam to look up the old autopsy's from eight years ago. Of course it was a favour that shouldn't be well known by outsiders or we lose our jobs but I looked them over since I knew the person from eight years ago held better detail over the autopsy's. It matches with the girl we got and it just seems like he losing his cool a lot faster then he did eight years ago" Pidge explained and opened a can of blood lemonade while Keith opened a blood can of Fanta. 

"Losing his cool .. you mean he not enjoying himself as much. Why would he keep kidnapping girls if he not enjoying himself" Keith mumbled before sipping his drink.

"Not sure but his type has also changed since eight years ago. I mean eight years ago he just went for the rare pretty girls, some normal pretty girls but he went for the ones that stand out a little. Strange hair colour or eyes or even marks on their bodies. It just seems strange, now he just grabbing any pretty girl that seems to play hard to get but what he can still win over by the end of the night. He going for a new type and well he still rapes and torture them before drinking them dry. It just feels like we missing something" Pidge sighed as she tapped her finger on her can before taking a sip.

"Missing something ... maybe we not missing anything but he is" Keith spoke up with a sparkle in his eyes.

"What would he be missing" Pidge asked confused.

"I dont know but maybe that why he doesn't share the same enjoyment during his kill. He missing something and trying to find it, that why he travelling unlike eight years ago becuase he looking for something" Keith explained as he stood up.

"Or someone" Pidge mutter in surprised and Keith nodded with a slight smirk.

"We both know he had a certain type eight years ago, maybe he had his eyes on someone who he was saving up for the perfect kill but was stopped by Inspector Shiro and Matt eight years ago. The girl would be a young adult like us now and maybe he hunting her down. He looking for the one that got away, it be like us never forgetting our first love well maybe its the same thing for him" Keith replied and Pidge nodded in understanding.

"Then we just need to know the girls who never fell victim to him from his home town. A girl that he might have seen as worthy enough to be the holy kill or something. We need Shiro and Matt for this" Pidge grinned and Keith pulled out his phone.

"The three left when they notice you were staring the autopsy, they felt a little ill just listening and left to Hunk café" Keith mumbled and Pidge nodded in understanding.