The City Has Gone Crazy
Washington, D. C., March 2030
Langley snatched the phone from it's cradle. "Hello," he said impatiently.
"Bad mood, Langley?" Dennis asked.
"Sorry about that, but this has been a shitty morning already. The goddamn city has gone crazy. Four murders and it's not even 10:00. Who knows what it will be by tonight?"
"Four murders? What's the normal?"
"About three per week, so this is out of control and then some. And we're not talking gang shootings or drug deals or muggings. For the most part, these are upstanding citizens who were gunned down for what appears to be no reason."
"Always a reason," Dennis said. "But good luck finding it."
"I guess you want to go over Justin's statements regarding Megan."
"If we can. We need to get ahead of this."
"I'll see what
