Chapter 1 - Crime Scene
Alexander's POV:
I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. I answer hearing a girl voice on the phone "Detective Williams." They were rambling on about something but something they said took me by surprise. "There's rumors floating around about a new queen, someone who's killer." I figured it was a scam call so I hung up. The next day there was a mass murdering 5 people dead, 10 people injured with only 1 person not hurt, most likely the messanger. "There was a high boltage, knocked out the whole city block." I took the photo and saw that there were two cars here around 5am. One was a lamborgini and the other one was a ferarri. "Detective!" My assistant Jackson Holt calls from one of the bodies. "Yes?" I say walking over. I look down at the body, it was a female. Multiple bruises, markings on the neck, and a bullet through her head. "I'm sure this is an old case from a while ago. People haven't been in this alley way for 12 years." He says stressed out and tired. "No. The markings and bruises seem fresh." He notices a scratch on her lower part. "Maybe it's a girl that got more than she could handle." He says laughing. I push him angry. "This is a crime scene not some kind of strip club. If you are not in the mood to do this, go home." I say putting my focus into the multiple bodies surrounding in blood. "We found someone." Jackson says from behind me. I turn to see this girl. Blonde hair, brown eyes, and just like the other girl, bruises all over her body. "Let's take her in." We get her in the cop car and drive. This is exactly what I wanted to do at 5am in the morning, fuckin hell.
