《The Software Detective》2.5 No time to delay I need to solve this case
Advertisement
I didn’t want to run right behind them just in case it was a false alarm, but I walked as fast as I could. If I lost sight of either of them, there’s no telling what evidence they might dispose of.
As we exited the car, there was a lady sitting against the wall across from the bathroom. She sat there trembling in tears, with her hands shaking in front of her face. The editors were the first to look inside the bathroom. The color from Artyom’s face washed away as he trembled to the floor and scurried back to the wall next to the lady. They held each other and cried in each other’s arms.
Artyom might be the slickest guy I have ever met. His form with scurrying backwards was amazing. Not to mention the scream. It really set fear into my heart. Then the cuddle technique, not even a moment of hesitation and they were both buried in each other shoulder. As he lifted his head to look at the bathroom again, there was a very long line of snot stretching out from the girl’s shoulder and getting into her hair.
Wait, that’s right. I still hadn’t seen what Artyom was so terrified of. I really need to focus. As a approached I could see Boipelo frozen at the door, eyes wide and his mouth dropped open. Walking next to him, there was Bruno on the floor. There was no life in his eyes, only a lifeless expression of blood running down the side of his mouth. There was still some color in his skin, which meant that this would be the best time to collect evidence from his fresh, dead corpse.
Reaching into my pocket, I pulled out my badge and flipped it open. “This place is now a crime scene. Everyone step from the body. I will consider anything you do near this bathroom tampering with evidence.” I said, showing everyone my badge. When Boipelo glanced at my badge, he seemed to be more terrified than when he saw his dead boss.
Advertisement
Standing near the other entrance was a man with a concession cart. He was probably a regular worker and not an operative. “Special agent Morningstar, how would you like us to help?”
“Please take everyone to the next car over,” I said, pointing to the car I came from. “I will need to question them later. Tell the rest of your staff no. Is allowed to come in between this section of the train”
The worker nodded and ushered everyone into the next cabin. With no one being able to come walk past this section of the train, I was down to only two operatives in the first half of the train. It would have to do because I needed to limit the moments of the killer moderator.
Tapping the right corner of my glasses, I powered them on. Working with some engineers back at the agency, we could create this prototype of crime solving smart glasses. The name is a work in progress.
Before I started examining the body, I received a call from Kalina. “Tom, I heard from the other operatives you found the body.”
“Yeah, I was just about to examine the body.” I said, kneeling down next to Bruno’s cadaver.
“Excellent. I have spoken at the train station. That train will drop off all the passengers and they are going to switch trains at the next location. However, you will need to find the Killer Moderator and arrest him before the next stop. There is another train coming that will let people off. If you aren’t able to find the moderator, he will get away in the crowd.”
Feeling the pressure, I nodded instinctively and said, “I’ll catch him no matter what.”
“That’s what I like to here. I am on route to the station now alongside a fleet of officers. We will. Be there in 3 minutes. According to the station, that train will arrive in 5 minutes. Good luck Tom, and let’s stop this monster.” Kalina said, ending the call.
Advertisement
- In Serial242 Chapters
Blood Elf Monarch
Abandoned since birth, mistreated, exploited, betrayed, and hurt. This was all society had offered to Tristan.
8 2873 - In Serial397 Chapters
What the Green Bird Sees
On a lovely tree with vibrant leaves that welcome the dawning spring, sits a little green bird. Like all of the humans it watches, the small creature is just as ordinary yet just as unique. Some days, it spreads its viridescent wings to survey a rooftop. Other days, it puffs up its fluffy feathers and takes a nap. What lives has the little bird flown by? What stories has it witnessed? This is the tale of the little green bird's adventures, its journey through the skies. This fiction updates every day, with each new story involving a word with a beautiful meaning. Cover art credits to lx!
8 252 - In Serial25 Chapters
Where Did The Little Rock-Star Go? (GXG)
Devon is now 21, older and wiser. She is now once more the quiet solo artist. She is both, immature and mature. She is responsible but also irresponsible. She can be late, or she can be on time. One little meeting can bring all the memories back.sequel to: Little Rock-Star
8 202 - In Serial66 Chapters
Something I Never told You (Tk)
An arranged marriage that falls apart due to some misunderstandings.Kim Taehyung is a thirty Five years old Painter, a single father of a sixteen years old boy, living in Paris.Jeon Jungkook is searching for his husband, totally unaware that he has a son who hates his father to the infinity.What will happen when Taehyung's hurtful past will come back to stand in front of him out of sudden and claim his rights on his son?Will the family fall apart again or will Jungkook be able to keep his world together this time?Topkook ☝️BottomTae 👇 (as always)#1 in Taekookff#2 in vkook#3 in Taekook#2 in BottomTae#4 in mpreg#5 in topkook#5 in angst #10 in fanfiction
8 193 - In Serial6 Chapters
widowmaker x winged fem!reader
Moria did tests on you and widowmaker felt really bad for you but she can't show her emotions in Talon so she freed you when joined talon so she decided to date you even with your flaws and let's just say every night got...freaky 😳😳😳
8 195 - In Serial27 Chapters
Diary Of An Archaeologist - Wattys 2019 Non-fiction Winner
As a little girl I loved Indiana Jones, not Harrison Ford, no, Indy. I dreamed about one day exploring ancient temples just like him. Now, as an adult, many say I am a real life Indiana Jones. I'm an archaeologist with a masters degree in Cultural Heritage who works in museums and goes to excavations. I've seen the temples, held the skulls, encountered the creeps who only want the treasure, and yes, IT BELONGS IN A MUSEUM. But I'm not Indy, I'm no hero, no finder of priceless treasures; I'm just one person in a team of amazing experts who's job it is to try and uncover the truth about our past.And these are my stories.🎖2019 Watty Award winner Non-fiction🎖#1 in autobiography 11-09-2019
8 197

