Wow. Eden was almost glad that she hadn't been around for when this fight had gone down. The lone officer who had been patrolling the next street over when he heard the gunshots must have been even more enthusiastic in that sentiment; he had refused to enter the building and only called for backup that night, from what she understood. Wise choice. Eden observed the corpses with a careful eye, noting the lack of hesitation marks, the deadly accuracy of bullets to the brain.
The coroner had said that the bullets retrieved were all from the same gun, but Eden didn't want to believe that. If she did, it meant that a single man had dispatched all four of these souls while leaving not a trace of himself behind except some bullets and casings.
So, someone trained. She didn't like that.
"Jonah
