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Hi, my name is Midnight
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 | Midnight Blood: Part 3: Case Closed... |
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| Created: 2008-10-13 21:16:51 |
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Midnight Blood
Part 3
Case Closed...
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A couple of days has past after I went back home from the hospital. Still, I keep having nightmares about that night, repeating on my head. But at leasts the weekend is here and that means I get to relax more.
I did a lot of thinking, though. What did those detectives think that my blood has a gift of killing monsters? It's really impossible.
Suddenly, my thinking was interrupted by a special news report.
"This is Ginny Toure, reporting to you in front of 23rd and 45th Street, the home of the Midnight Blood Correspondence. From the last couple of days, we have a monstrous rampage back at the shopping district and by monstrous, I mean that thing we all witnessed is a real live monster!
"Right now, standing right beside me to my right is the head of Midnight Blood, Detective Lester London."
It's him...That man who rescued me...
"Detective London, can you actually describe what that monster is?" Ginny Toure moves her microphone to Detective London.
"My partner Prima Speed and I did a lot of research from the last couple of days in the scene of the crime. We have gathered evidence such as it's blood, sweat, and some ooze, believe or not, folks. We recently just uncovered the monster's identity. That monster was once a human named Frank Ocean, who happens to be a convict from our previous cases. Ocean was convicted of attempted murder, robbery, and drug dealing, sent to prison for 30 years. This is his 3rd year in prison when he escaped. But he did not escape as a human. My partner and I have theory that there is a most dangerous chemical hidden somewhere in prison and not even the cops know where that is or it even existed. But she and I figured it out."
"What exactly is the chemical called?" Ginny Toure asked.
"We knew what it was called, but unfortunately it's a bit complicated and difficult to say it in front of the crowd. You may try to look it up on books or internet, but I'm afraid you'll be unable to find it now."
"And I have another question for you, Detective London. At the scene of the crime, one girl collapsed with a nosebleed and for some strange reason, that blood weaken the monster. How is it possible?"
"Again, Ginny, it's complicated to say. I'm doing this for the girl's sake. Now that we have taken care of that monster, this case is now closed." Detective London left with a smile on his face and went inside the building.
For one thing, I'm glad that he didn't mention my name or what I look like, but he didn't this question--how did I and my blood get into this?
After the news people left the building, Detective London went into the office, where his partner, Prima Speed is waiting. Prima just watched the news report.
"You lied about that chemical part, Lester," said Prima. "It's Jira's doing, I bet."
"Who else can turn that convict into a bloodthirsty creature?" said Lester. "Besides, you know how much Jira loves to hunt down convicts."
"You're not a convict back then," said Prima.
"Please, Prima. Let's not go there." Lester leaves out a heavy sigh. A minute later, Lester's eyes turned dark red, looked at Prima.
"Guess you haven't ate since last night, huh?" Prima asked. Lester was completely silent, turning his face on Prima.
Prima loosens up the collar of her shirt around neck, making her comfortable.
"Don't worry about me, Lester. I'm letting you drink half of my blood tonight. I'll be fine."
"You sure, Prima?"
"I'm sure, Detective."
Lester sits on the couch, sitting next to Prima. He gently takes Prima's neck and gently bites it, drinking the night away...
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The mystery continues.... |
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