I see the light: judeiscariot: He took his fork in hand but didn’t eat. He clutched it…
He took his fork in hand but didn’t eat. He clutched it imagining the scene and all the others with the worm. He said “it was the worm again. He killed a young woman…
The mood totally shifts in the room as it often does and Casey puts on a full hearted smile. He says jokingly “someone’s supposed to be dropping off the files I need later. They usually send Mac for that kind of thing. You should enjoy that.”
He took his fork in hand but didn’t eat. He clutched it imagining the scene and all the others with the worm. He said “it was the worm again. He killed a young woman your age.” He stood and looked into her eyes with a look of concern and gravity. He grasped her shoulders…
He made a small half hearted smile still perturbed not looking up. He slowly started to eat his stack. He said “you did good today… Someday soon I’ll make it safe for you out there… and all the women like you.”
I see the light: judeiscariot: It was late in the afternoon. The sun elongated the…
It was late in the afternoon. The sun elongated the shodows of the buildings so much that the street lights already kicked on. Footsteps of people trampled about the dusty…
He took his fork in hand but didn’t eat. He clutched it imagining the scene and all the others with the worm. He said “it was the worm again. He killed a young woman your age.” He stood and looked into her eyes with a look of concern and gravity. He grasped her shoulders lightly and said “you don’t ever go out without someone with you alright? you can call Carl if you want to go somewhere but please… I can’t lose you too.” he choked back tears as well as he always has and said while letting her go and sitting back down “you’re all I have left.”
((Sometimes I think I make myself be sad, just because I’m such a fucking attention whore.))
((if that’s the case and you’re willing to adress it as such it’s subject to change under your own accord. if not then you need a friend and i’m here for you))
It was late in the afternoon. The sun elongated the shodows of the buildings so much that the street lights already kicked on. Footsteps of people trampled about the dusty old apartment building as the police searched the place. The head of the investigation, a muscular 30ish…
((i was unclear but this is casey right now. otherwise not that diffrent))
he said in a sullen voice- Sure kid. -he slowly made his way to the cabinet passing her. the faint smell of death from the apartment still on him breifly mixed with the smell of dinner and filled her nostrils- Any calls?
It was late in the afternoon. The sun elongated the shodows of the buildings so much that the street lights already kicked on. Footsteps of people trampled about the dusty old apartment building as the police searched the place. The head of the investigation, a muscular 30ish year old man with short light brown and a distinctive yet old scar running down his cheek, stood over a body with a look of disgust. the body was on a fold out couch with a bloody white sheet over it. One investigator aproached the man and said “Mr. Drew… this is the same MO as the worm.”
He replied “I told you already, call me Casey. and I know. so the one that found the body is vitims sister then?”
The investigator answered ”yes and she covered the body. Don’t blame her after seeing that. Chest torn open and disemboweled.”
Casey said with disgust “I saw her. You don’t need to bring it up. Finish proccessing the scene and send me the files.”
He left the apartment and returned to his home just outside of town. the house was a one story white wood one with a small front porch. There was a swing on the porch and an old tire swing on the oak out front. He pulled into the drive and got out to the smell of cooking sausage. There was a light on in the front of the house with the shadow of a small figure dancing about the room cast out onto the lawn. He entered the house waiting for his impending greeting ((you can discribe her closer to you faceclaim))
