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    The Demon’s Den – (Chapter: Chapter 5)

    I wonder if I’ll get to meat her again?” She thought quietly then chuckled.

    “Well, I’ll just have to make sure about that I guess.” She got ready and ate breakfast then left for work.

    And now here she was, on her way home from a long workday. Well she had worked longer days but she still was very tired she just wanted to sleep the entire day tomorrow.

    After a day filled with questioning the other employees of the club who had been working and finding out nobody knew anything, Ashley and Aiden had gone to the coroner’s office to get the result of the autopsy.

    (At the coroners office)

    “So what have you got for us?” Ashley asked the coroner.

    “If you would follow me detectives I’ll show you.” She was a short redhead, about 5 foot even and scrawny woman but very attractive nonetheless. She was in her mid thirties and to Ashley’s knowledge she was married to some hotshot lawyer who worked in family law.

    They arrived at a table where the victim lay.

    “This is our victim, Bunifa Latifah Halifah Sharita Jackson.” She uncovered the body for them to see. Ashley’s jaw drops. “What the hell did you say??!!!” Ashley asked in shock.

    “Bunifa Latifah Halifah Sharita Jackson.” The redhead said in her best serious and professional tone.

    “Bunifa….what?” Aiden asked with a confused look on his face.

    “Bunifa……Latifah……Halifah……Sharita……Jackson.” The coroner said with a frustrated tone.

    “Um…yeah, Bulahash Jackson, Whatever.” Said the brunette and she slightly clear her throat.

    The coroner look at her like she have 3 heads, but she dropped the subject and went back to business. “As you know there is a loss of limbs on him, and they are virtually ripped right off. There are no signs of a knife or a saw of any kind used in the wounds, in fact there are no proof of those kinds of weapons in any of the bodily wounds.” Now that certainly got the detectives attention.

    “But what about all these cuts all over him? If no weapon was used..?” Aiden was thoroughly confused.

    “I never said no weapon was used just not any of the ordinary kind. These aren’t cuts, all of these wounds are actually scratches.”

    Comments

    1. I am sooo glad that you posted another chapter. I can’t wait to see what will happen next. I hope that Ashley saved Kyla so that Kyla can tell Spencer and a cop named Ashley saved her life. PMS and GREAT WORK!!!!

    2. r they related in this story too and don’t even know it? Kyla is slow. Spencer told her not to go messin around, but look at her. she thought she was gonna get away with it, but she ain’t.

    3. I am sooo glad that you posted another chapter. I can’t wait to see what will happen next. I hope that Ashley saved Kyla so that Kyla can tell Spencer and a cop named Ashley saved her life. PMS and GREAT WORK!!!!

    4. r they related in this story too and don’t even know it? Kyla is slow. Spencer told her not to go messin around, but look at her. she thought she was gonna get away with it, but she ain’t.

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