8
Tuesday, 9 July
Nico took the call on Tuesday morning. The latest victim had been found. It was now time to put his plan into action. The inactivity and the helplessness of it all drove him crazy. But another death brought him closer to catching the bastard. Relief that there was another body bothered his conscience, but the new body was necessary to his plan. He exhaled, grabbed his wrinkled jacket and walked out of the noisy police station, climbing into an unmarked white Nissan Almera.
The police radio buzzed with activity. A robbery was in progress in Sunnyside, also commonly referred to as Scumyside. Shots had been fired, and an officer was in pursuit of the suspects.
“Well, that’s nothing new,” he mumbled to himself.
Driving down Church Street, the morning traffic was moving i
