Shadow

As the girl looked around in her bag, she heard heavy footstep on the tarmac behind her. As she searched, she grabbed her pepper spray and laid her nervous and impatient fingers around the cap. The footsteps continued, she grabbed her bag tightly. her feet slowly turned around to face the brute, only to find that he was like death walking. His presence made her innards curdle. He smiled, oddly that was the brightest thing about him. His teeth were so... perfect. She smiled back, he lent down to kiss her neck. His smile widened, his lips curled around his teeth. He was ready to strike. To claim another victim.
As the piles of murder stack up on J. Johnson's desk he must find out what is in common with all of the victims. There was no gun, there was no knife. What he found lead him to myths and legends, but they were the only possible answer.

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8. Leaving

"Right you know what you are doing. Find out all about him. Say that you remember but want to know more. Good luck." Said DC Simmons (my boss).

"Okay." I nodded and then looked around me. The plan was for me to go in to the river side where he normally goes and then take him to the bar. I pulled my jacket over my shoulders and walked out, faint good lucks were said behind me. As I got to the car I saw George over by ours. I stuffed the keys back in to my pocket and ran over to him. He held his arms out waiting. I snuggled happily in to his arms. 

"I will be pacing like mad at home, worrying about what is in my arms." he said in to my hair. His breath tickled the back of my neck. 

"I will be back soon enough, don't worry." I said reaching up to kiss him. He was cold, icy sweat trickled down his cheek. I wiped it away and kissed him again. I walked away and didn't look back. I knew I would breakdown if I saw the pleading in his eyes. I grabbed the keys and snuck one final look at him. His face was in his hands, he had collapsed on to the wet floor by the car. I shoved the keys in to the ignition and then drove away. I fought the urge to drive back, shove him in the car and then drive off. I had to do this. I knew it.

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