“Oh my God,” Alexis gasped when she walked past the lifeless corpse of one of her fellow officers, sprawled in the hallway of the five star hotel. After numerous calls to Lynn with no answer, she had hurriedly rushed over. In her heart, she knew that something was seriously wrong. She spoke low into her cell, phoning for backup as she cautiously entered the unlocked suite door. The sofa cushions were scattered in the floor and cartoons blared from the TV. Stains of fresh blood had embedded into one of the white pillows. Gunshots rang out and she heard Calista scream. Alexis rushed down the hall as fast as her short legs would carry her, gasping for air when she rounded the corner.
Alexis’s heart nearly stopped beating when she stepped into the bedroom. Lynn was curled into a ball, hoverin
