Trapped With The Killer IC:

[HornyPussycat21]

Nicole

“Your doing great Jason. I few more treatment day and you’ll be able to get off your medication.” I said to my patient as we walked out of my office. He didn’t say anything in return, just gave me a small nod of his head with a smile. We walked down the hall, my heels making a rather loud tap of the floor. We stopped in front of the 9th floor elevator and pulled out my key card. I quickly swipped it over the lock and waited as the green button flashed. AS we waited for the door to open I looked out the glass window, at the rain that was poring down. By the way it was falling I might not even be able to drive home. I thought. Once the door opened up with a loud ‘Ding’ ,me and Jason stepped inside, after a brief moment it closed. I pushed the button for the 6th floor and stood there patiently.

Jason mumbled a few things as he stood there, waiting for the doors to open. After about a minute they did and Jason stepped out. “I’ll see you tomorrow for your next visit!” I called as he walked out. Still remain silent, he nodded his head.

The doors shut a second time and I looked down at my clip board as my finger pressed the button for the 7th floor. I only had one more person to see tonight and that would be Richard. He was one of my favorite patients. He was easy to talk to and he didn’t ask the same questions everyday. Like when was I getting out. When people ask that, I usually get stuck in a long explanation of why they need to stay until there all better. I was tiring having to say those same words every couple of hours.

When the door’s opened I stepped out, running my hands over my tight black shirt once before walking down the hall. I held my clipboard tight to my chest, hiding my cleavage from the patients that looked at me, most likely disappointing them. I walked straight to one of the guards watching. “Hello I’m looking for Richard Brimstone. Is he here?”


Hannah

“Now don’t try to get loose again Hannah.” The nurse said as she let my arm go. She grabbed my hand though and placed a glass of water in it, and then in the other she gave me two pills. “Now take these. I promise you’ll feel so much better after a moment. We wouldn’t want to put you in the dark again and I’m sure you don’t want to go back.” She said, all with a sweet smile on her face. She waited until I popped the pills and in my mouth and swallowed them before she turned way and walked out of my room, leaving me there. I was so close to getting out of here. So close to the front doors. I thought when she was gone.

Slowly, I stood up, grabbing my white tennis shoes off the end of my bed. I pulled them on, over my feet before tying them in a tight bow. Standing up straight, I ran my hands over my dress, which stopped just over my knees, before I pulled the sleeves of the white dress up a bit, only to have them fall back, covering most of my hands. “I don’t belong here.” I mumbled to myself as I walked out of my room. He only reason they keep me here is because they still think I set that fire. Yeah I was drinking that night. Maybe every things a bit fuzzy, but I know I didn’t set the fire. At least I was about 90 percent sure, I did not.

A few of the other patients were wondering the halls, most were probably on the 7th floor, hanging with other crazy people. Not that I can call myself sane anymore. After spending four years in a mental house, you tend to question your sanity. What’s makes sense and what doesn’t.

Making my way past then, I headed towards the elevators. Walking inside, I looked at the buttons for the different floors. The first two and the last five all needed a special code to get to them, since I was yet to get these code I was stuck with the other5 floors. I pressed the button for the 7th floor and the big, metal doors closed in front of me, trapping my in a small room. As the elevator started to move, I backed up; I pressed myself against the wall and closed my eyes. It’ll be over soon. It’ll be over soon. I repeated in my head, until, finally the doors opened on the 7th floor and I shot out, bumping into a few people as I did.

I went straight to a wall and took a few deep breaths. Some of the nurses on watch tonight stopped to look at me, seeing what I was going. I looked away from them as I finished catching my breath before I calmed down and started to walk to the wreck room.

 

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Richard Brimstone​

I am Richard Brimstone, the Sacrifice, as my loving parents so loved to call me. Three years ago my sister and I were given to a Satanist cult to be sacrificed like goats, by our own parents will, when my sister was sacrificed I went berserk and I slaughtered the cultists, my parents among them. The Brimstone case they called it, trying to be funny I guess, I ended up with undiscussed amount of time in a mental hospital until I can return to society. Though just a month ago one of my handlers while driving me through the town ,got shoot at the bank and I saw the men who did it from my secured car. While I am off i n the head, sometimes calling myself by third person, am I not stupid and I told the police what I could, though it is hard to speak clearly when you're a bit off in the head.

Today I am sitting with my straitjacket on in the mess hall, watching a cartoon. I prefer to keep my straitjacket on, it keeps me calm when I think of unpleasant memories and when I see large amounts of blood, a large puddle or huge gash will make me go berserk and the straitjacket keeps me contained. I lift my head as I hear one of the guard, Maylene I think her name is, talk to the cute doctor whose been treating me these last two months. I like her, she calms me and I find her not just attractive but smart too, much smarter then my other doctors. "He's by the television watching Phineas and Ferb again Doctor, shall I call him over or do you wish to go speak to him?"

I wave at the doctor with a smile on my face, the untied arms of my straitjacket made it look silly but I do not mind.

Jeffry Monrou​

I am Detective Jeffry Monrou, some call me Detective Jeff, I like that name, simple and straight forward. Last month there was a serious shoot out at the local bank, seven people got killed, ten seriously injured and one in a comatose state, who was a nurse of the local Asylum on a town ride with a patient who was getting back on his feet. The kid saw the robbers as they got into their cars, had a perfect description of all of them as he saw each of them pull off their masks inside their van before closing the door and driving off. Heck he even gave us a perfect, picture like sketch he had made while waiting for the police to come.

The seven shooters had been arrested just a week ago and are waiting to be judged, the defender is calling for the poor kid to testify and show that he did not make it up. The poor kid shouldn't have to testify considering I've read his file, nasty shit. Raised to be a sacrifice to Satan by his own parents, nicknamed Sacrifice, they even called the case the Brimstone Case, I do not see the humor. Sister got butchered as a sacrifice, went ballistic, killed both cultists and parents all together, good riddance if you ask me, is now in for life unless he can recover a stable mind. And he's our only eyewitness of the killers' faces.

I enter the asylum, my coat on, it is raining like heck outside, must be a storm building up, probably won't hit until a couple of hours or so. Walking over to the reception I got sent towards a waiting hall on the Seventh Floor to talk to the head of the Asylum and the kid's doctor, I was an hour early. Then I spotted a cute red head run through the hall. Mmmm nice tits, ass and face on that one, too bad she's a patient, I'd totally bang that.

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Nicole

I smiled when I saw Richard wave, the sleeves of his jacket flopping around “Thank you.” I said to the guard. She gave me a nod of her head as I walked past her. I moved past the few patients that walked in front of me. Once I was next to Richard, I sat down in the chair next to him, placing my clip board in my lap. Crossing my legs and reached up, grabbing the clip that held my hair up. I pulled it out, letting my hair fall as I got comfortable as I watched the TV with him for a little bit. “So is this a good episode?” I asked sweetly. I really wasn’t the kind of person to just sit sown and watch TV, not even when I was little. I always had to be doing something or I felt like I was being lazy.

I turned my head to him and looked down at his long sleeve. “Hmmm,” I reached down and grabbed one of the sleeves to his straitjacket, looking down at it thoughtfully. “You know, we should get you some new clothes, before the detective gets here.” I said, “That is if you feel comfortable with it. If not then this is perfect! You look great in this.” I let go of his sleeve and stood up.

“Come on Richard. It’s time for one of our meetings.” I said with a bright smile on my face.


Hannah

I headed to the wreck room, keeping my head down as I passed a few different guards. When I reached it, I peeked inside seeing how many people were in there tonight. Quiet a few, must be the storm, no one wants to be alone when it storming this much. I thought just as the lights began to flicker a tiny bit. I turned my head up to look at them, silently praying that they didn’t shut off. That meant lock down in your rooms… Alone… in the dark.

I looked back at the room, deciding there were excessively many people here for my liking. I turning away from the room and started walking back the direction I had come from, thinking to myself. If the power keeps flicking, then the padlocks on the doors will start to fail. I thought, a smile forming at my lips. Ignoring the odd looks I got from the guards I made my ways to the stairs, they never cared if I took them, they knew I freaked out in the elevators. I froze for half a second when I was a man, drenched in rain sitting in a chair like he was waiting for someone. “You’ll catch a cold.” I said quickly as I passed him.

Stopping at the doors for the stairs, I grabbed the handle and pulled them open. Stepping inside I first looked up, then I looked down. I grabbed the railing in my hands and started to walk down, looking up every few minutes to see if anyone was following me. As I walked the lights flicked more and more, until finally they went out, followed by a loud scream from the floor I was on. I held back a shriek of fear and grabbed the stair railing tight in my hands. This was a bad idea! This was a horrible idea! I thought as I looked around, hopping to see something, anything, but it was way to dark. My imagination started to get the better of me and I started to think people were standing around me, watching me, trying to touch me… I bolted down the rest of the stairs I was on, tripping on a few and started to feel the walls for a handle. After a few second, I hit something and grabbed it, pulling hard the door open and still I saw nothing but darkness. I stepped out of the room and let it close behind me, but still I felt nothing but eyes on me. Slowly I slid to the floor and covered my ears as I closed my eyes tight. “It’s okay. You’ll be okay.” I repeated to myself before the lights clicked back on, filling the room with light, but still the screaming didn’t stop.

 

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Richard Brimstone​

I smile and try to speak clearly, I have been improving my grammar for the last few weeks with her helping me keep focus, she often lets me rest my head on her lap, I like her fingers stroking my head, it is calming. "Thank you but Richard prefer this, it is comforting." At least I didn't call myself sacrifice like I did when my mind collapsed.

Standing up as she speaks of out meeting I nod with a smile and follow her out the hallway. "Okay Nicole." I always called her by her first name, she was the first doctor to not ask me to call her by her first name in a forced voice, the other doctors I had would speak with a strained and forced voice, they didn't like me and didn't want to be near me. But Nicole was different, she genuinely wanted to be near me, to help me and I appreciate it more then she thinks.

As we walk down the hallway, her left arm gently warped around my left bicep, pressing the side of her right breast into the side of my bicep. It felt nice, not motherly or erotic, more... warm and comforting and yet a bit exciting, but not border-lining erotic. As we take the elevator the lights flicker by the storm, before they go dark, the elevator stops and we're temporarily trapped in the elevator until power comes on. But as the screaming began I felt nervous and feel my boy shivering, Nicole's fingers grasp my hand and I calm down, trying to gather my breathe, hoping that the screams weren't my imagination and that all would be normal once the power got on and the elevator got moving.

Jeffry Monrou​

I look after the girl as she runs past me, commenting on my wet attires, and I see her move into the staircase. Leaning back I watch the ceiling, the meeting would begin soon, i hope. The power isn't very stable in this building with the storm roaring outside the concrete and metal walls. I look out a window covered by steel bars and I see a beautiful lightning bolt branch out across the sky before suddenly the lights started to flicker and then all was darkness as the power went out.

Every major building had an additional power system in case of total power failure, we would just have to wait a bit and the light would come back on. Then I heard a scream, I jerked out of my comfy chair and drew the flashlight from my belt and aimed it at the face of a startled guard and held out my badge. "Detective Jeffry Monrou, were did that scream come from!?" The guard raised his arms stuttering that the screams were probably just one of the patients panicking, but when the screaming didn't stop and more of them began to gather I glared at the guard and I growled out. "Get me to the floor where those screams are coming from now!"

The guard hastily aided me to the stairs and we ran down to the next floor, the lights flickered on and I turned off my flashlight. I found myself standing in a hallway where a womanly patient and two nurses, one of them male I might add, were screaming in panic while backing against a wall. In front of them, in the middle of the hallway, laid a doctors still body, a pool of blood growing beneath his still form. I swiftly get down and feel his wrist, he's dead. I stand up and pull out my badge and my cell phone, typing the speed dial for the emergency center and I speak up as the signal is sent. "Okay listen up people, I am Detective Monrou of the police and this is now a crime scene, we need to close off this immediate area and warn the entire asylum that there's a murderer loose."

They seemed to calm down and as I came to the office I noticed the sexy red head from earlier with two caretakers by her sides entering the hallway, she looked terrified at the sight of the corpse, not fitting such a cute face. "This is Detective Jeffery Monrou and we got a dead doctor and a murderer loose in the (don't remember the name -_-,) Asylum. Requesting back up and immediate lock down of the Asylum and the surrounding area." I frown as the phone lady comments that the storm is making it difficult to reach the Asylum within the night but reinforcements would be on its way at least, though I shudder at the thought that I have to inform the staff and the patients that we were trapped with a murderer loose until the night passed by, or longer if the storm held up its fury

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Nicole

"God dang it." I said softly as the lights went out, making the elevator stop. Quickly I moved my hand from Richard arm, down to his hand. Before I could stay anything to calm him down, a ear splitting shriek filled the air. My first thought was that someone was scaryed of the dark and they freaked out, so it didn't really bother me. "It's okay Richard. The lights will come on in a moment." I said in a calm voice.

True to my word, only a few seconds later the lights came back on and the elevator went back to moving. Sadly, the screaming didn't stop. When the elevator stopped at on correct floor I stepped out, bring Richard wth me. The halls were filled with doctors sticking the head out of their doors, a worried expression on their faces. "Come on hon." I sad softly as I pulled him down the hall, to my room. A few of the doctors asked me what was going on and I just said the same thing, 'I don't know yet.'

When we got to my room I opeed the door and gently pushed Richard inside. "I wont you to say in this room for a little bit okay? I'll be back in a mom-" Suddenly the halls were flashing with a bright red light and a loud sirren. "Lock down? Now!" I stood up straight and pulled the my keys from my pocket. I really didn't want to take the elevator again and I knew the stairs would be crowded by now. There was no way I was dragging Richard through that. So instead I pointed to the long couch by the side of the room. "Go lay down until I come back. I promise I wont be gone long." I said before I grabbed the door handle and pulled it shut, locking it from the outside. 'Stay.' I mouthed before I started to head to the stairs.

Hannah

I sighed in relief when the lights clicked on. Still that horrible screaming wouldn't stop. I opened my eyes and slowly stood up, pushing away from the walls. If I was smart I would have moved away from the screaming, but my curiousity got the best of me. I ran my hands over the walls as I walked around the corner, only to stop dead where I stood. "Oh my god!" I said as I looked at the doctor on the floor, laying in a puddle of blood.

Backing up, I placed my hands over my mouth as I watched the lifeless body, ignoring the two nurse screaming. As I stood there I saw another figure enter the hallway. I cou0ld hear voices around me, but was unable to make them out. Suddenly two hand grabbed at my arms and I looked up. "Hannah what are you doing here?" One of the male nurses asked before he looked over at the dead body. His face went pale before he dragged me over the the opposite wall. "What the hell did you do?" He mumbled before pulling the alarm.

I winced as the sirruns came on, the red light started to flash. It only made my feel weirder. "I-I didn't do anything." I said before a few guards came our way. "I didn't do it!"

 

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Richard Brimstone
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I nod to Nicole as she leaves and I lean back into the wall of the elevator and try to keep calm, the alarms were giving me a migraine but the screaming had stopped at least. When I tried to glance out the doorway came a doctor I had not seen before with a surgeon mask and hairnet on his face and head. I was about to greet him when suddenly he pulled out a gun from his coat and aimed at me, I reacted and pressed the close button on the elevator, the shoot hit the wall of the elevator interior before the second and the third struck the metal door and didn't penetrate. I then pressed the panic button and bells began to ring from the elevator, I heard muffled swearing and feet moving quickly, but then a manly scream was heard from the same voice a few seconds later, and I kept pressing the panic button.

Jeffrey Monrou​

I glare at the Nurse who seems to make the young lady frightened, she had been nowhere near the body and no one was good enough an actor to react that way, not unless they had split personalities. "I'd kindly ask you to shut the hell up and not cause unneeded distress. We got a murderer on the loose and since I am the only one at the moment with the brain to not accuse the closest person I'd like you to let me do my job and not make a mess out of it. Got it? Now I want you to take your loud mouth and speak to the staff rather then causing unneeded panic." The guard backed down, though he seemed to give the red head a wary stare before running of to do his errand. Feh. I've seen rabbits with bigger spines then that nut brain.

"Okay listen up people, I need you to calm down and help me out here. Because of the storm the police will have a hard time getting here before sunrise. So I need you to help me gather evidence. I need plastic gloves, cameras of any kind, someone who can write down my diagnostics while the rest of you go and secure the asylum, keep the doors locked down and do not let anyone out and make sure the patients are safe in their rooms with someone keeping watch so they are not targeted as well. Then I will need a list of everybody in this place, where they were between 18:00 to 19:00, before, during and after the black out, cause that's the average time of death I can speculate this murder happened." As I finished speaking had one of the doctors come with a bag of plastic gloves, I quickly got to work, the body was leaking blood but when I felt it there was not much heat left, it could have been left here with a timed mechanism to instigate the murder scene. With some surgeon tools, plastic bags, a digital camera and a few auto printing cameras I, two guards and three doctors got to work. I had a rough diagnostic within five minutes, but not much of a clue who had done it, especially with the murder weapon, a scalpel found in any of the surgery rooms as the asylum had its own medical clinic in cases of emergencies or local medical needs, there was no finger prints but by the force of which the blade had been pushed into the man's heart I can tell that whoever had done it had done it from in front of the doctor, or else he wouldn't have the scalpel down to three fourths down the handle into his chest.

Then I heard gunshots from another floor, followed by panic bells and then a manly scream, more like a gurgle though. I told the others to keep the crime scene under wrap before pulling out my large handgun and ran up the stairs, to find an attractive doctor running for the elevator as well, as we reached it I saw two bullet holes in the door and down the other hallway I could see a man dressed in doctor robes lying with his throat slit open and a scalpel jammed into his forehead, a gun resting in his left hand. Jesus this is not good.

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Nicole

I was on my way to help the other nurses and doctors get the asylum locked down, but then I heard two loud gun shots. which was quickly followed by someone pushing the panic alarm in the elevator. "Richard."

I turned around quickly, heading backto the elevator. I should have taken him with not. Why the hell did I leave him alone? I thought. Oh, please be okay. I stopped at the elevator doors, a man stopping right beside me a few seconds later, not that I bothered with him. I was to worried about Richard.

Which grew when I saw the two holes in the elevator door. "Oh fuck." I cursed quietly. I placed my hands on the door. "Richard? oney, I need to you to stop pushinbg the button so I can get you out okay?" I asked him, really hopping I'd get a reply.

"Hon?"

Hannah

I was about to thank the officer for making the doctor release me, but then there were two loud boom, which seemed to make my ears ring. A second later, once again there was a loud scream, making me freeze.

Oh my god, not again. I thought before covering my ears. Not another death. Please, no one suppose to die here. I watched as the officer stood up and started to run to the sound. I was planning on following him, just to see if there was another death, but before I could take a step a nurse grabbed my hand.

I looked up and saw one of my less favorite people. "Jordan." I choked out, my voice a bit rough from the tears that tried to break free.

"Lock down Hannah, let's get going." With that, he turned her away from the body, over to the stairs. He pushed open the doors and started to walk up the steps, dragging me with him. "You know your lucky there was a murder Hannah," He looked down at my, his eyes hard. "or you would be on your way to you other room." He turned his head back to look in front of him.

I narrowed my eyes. That damn room wasn't just her and she hated that her refered to it as such. Just because she was the only one that had to stay in that dark room for 11 days in one month.

As they reached her floor, Jordan tightened his hold on her before pushing open the doors. As she looked around she could see that women were already being placed in there rooms. The hall was filled with nurses, all watching the patients. Once we stopped at my room, Jordan pulled my over to him. "Sorry, but we have to make sure you don't case anymore trouble." He said.

As I stuggled a second nurse came over, holding a needle. Which The drunk was obviously fast working becasue already she was felling dizzy. "This will make you feel alll bettter." Jordan said, his voice sounded far away. I was pushed into my room before the door closed. I didn't even have enough strenth to get to my bed, I just fell on the floor, my back against the door.

I faught to keep my eyes open.

 

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Richard Brimstone​

As I hear Nicole's voice I pull back my almost numb thumb from the panic button in the elevator. Slumping down on the floor I curl up with my knees pressing against my chin and my arms warped around my legs as I try to calm myself. My lungs are breathing but I can't feel the air reaching them, as the door to the elevator opens I feel gentle arms warp around me and I am hugged into a wonderful embrace.

I am a bit shamed that as Nicole hugs me her breasts are pressed against my face, making my dick tingle into an erection which I try to suppress. While I know it is natural to feel like this to a woman do I not like to think of Nicole like this. She was an untainted angel who was there for me and I didn't want to sullen her clean and pure person with my dirty self and my naughty thoughts.

As she comforts me I hear her murmur that it is okay and that the bad man is gone. She wants me to move out of the elevator with my eyes covered, there must be lots of blood, I wonder who is injured or dead? No! Don't think like that! You will end up hurting someone! Or worse! Hurt Nicole! Don't think about the blood! Just. Keep. Calm.

Jeffrey Monrou​

I kneel down by the new dead guy in the hospital, a Doctor Hank Routsik, well trained, he has two combat knives and a small fire arm in a holster attached to the back of his belt. The guy's a killer. Of Russian blood. Could have been a former mercenary or placed here as an assassin when the robbery happened. Some of those robbers the kid identified have family with some of the seedier sides of the community, one even arrested for drug trafficking last year before released because of lack of evidence.

Using the tools I still had one me I begin to take notes, gather suspicious items, personal belongings, among these items was a strand of red hair on the man's chest. Hmmm... the girl from earlier was the only real red head with this color but she was nowhere near the victim when he died, heck she was right next to me when the gun shoots were heard so she's out. But I better cover the body so that the poor kid inside the elevator don't see the blood, his files spoke of extreme panic attacks and rampages when seeing lots of blood. Taking a blanket from a nearby supply cart I cover the body and look at the two as the doctor gets the kid out of the elevator ,lucky kid is having those large boobies to bury his face in. I'd be jealous if I hadn't already set my eyes on that cute patient earlier, she was more in my flavor, even if she was a bit weird. "Get the kid to a safe place, this guy was after him but whoever killed him is a mystery but we do not know if there's anyone else here hunting for him so you got to get him to safety. I and the rest of the personal will gather what we can find and hopefully get the murderer before anyone else hit the bucket."

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Nicole

I pulled Richard up and walkedhim out of the elevator. I wrapped my arm around his shoulders. "Thank goodness your okay." I said softly said before she looked at the detective. "Thank you sir." She said with a nod of her head.

"Richard, I'm going to take you to your room okay, but I wont leave you. I'll stay in there with you until it's safe." I said as I rested my head on his shoulderas I lead him to the stairs. I would much rather have someone else with us, but I didn't complain, instead I just took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

I lead Richard up the many stairs, making sure I had a hold on him the whole time. "I'm so glad your okay, I thought I lost you for a moment." Idin't know what would do if I lost him, Richard was best person I'd ever met. So sweet and kind, I didn't know what I would do if I lost him.

Once on his floor, I pushed the heavy mental door open and walked into the hall. I saw most of the men were in their rooms already. I walked straight to his and walked inside with him, shutting the door behind us. "There we go." I softly said.

 

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Richard Brimstone​

I just remained silent as she lead me to my room, when we got inside I felt safe from the dangers outside. The room is secure, heavy and you have to press a password to get inside so nobody else but those who treat me knows the password out of safety reasons. She leads me to my bed and I sit down, mentally exhausted I lean into her body, resting my head against her chest, hearing her heart beat as I press my ear against the smooth skin of her cleavage, the clothes gently rubbing against my cheek while her scent fills my nostrils.

My penis reacts again but I cannot find myself to care, I am too deep into the comfort to being myself to care. I can hear her heart beat a bit faster as her breathe hitches for some reason, her fingers gently strokes my cheek and hair. My own heart beats so calmly and yet a bit faster as I can feel her body grow warm against my ear, she seem flustered for some reason.

Jeffrey Monrou​

The last thirty minutes have been chaos, two men dead, both doctors and one of them was an assassin for one of the patients. I have been questioning several people and gathered information about the two doctors. Apparently was the first victim a well known psychologist and surgeon who specializes in sexual assault cases on young women and children and brain surgery, odd combination. The other doctor was a recent addition who had high skills in organ operations as well as bone mending, with a license for medical drug manufacturing.

I was currently sitting in an empty office, waiting for the girl from before to arrive, she was one of those I would have to speak for about the murder. As she enters I smile, my eyes briefly tracing that fine figure and I speak up. "Hello again Miss, I am Detective Jeffrey Monrou, but please call me Detective Jeff or just Jeff. And I'd just like to ask you a few questiosn about the murder of Doctor Phill Deven (the first victim) and Doctor Erik Vrasktovi (Second victim)."

 

[HornyPussycat21]

Nicole

As we both sat down on the bed I was thinking he would just lay down, try to calm down a bit, but instead he leaned back into me and rested his head against my breasts. My breasts were one of my most sensitive parts of my body, so as his head made conntact to then, I couldn't help but blush a bit.

But I couldn't think about myself right now. It was about Richard, not me. So I moved my hand up to his face, lightly running it from his hair to his smooth cheek. "Hold on please hon." I said after a minute as I moved him off me.

I got on all four and climbed to the top of his bed, until I could lay my head on his pillow, which I did. "Come on now." I said holding my arms out for him. Once he was back in my arms I wrapped them around him, tanging my legs around his, "Are you really okay?"

Hannah

I walked into the office, my head spinning only a bit now. "Damn nurses." I mumbled before I turned my gaze at the detective. "Hello sir." I said after the door closed behind me. "I'm Hannah, patient 536," I said, going by what most of the nurses called me, ut only because they knew it bothered me.

I walked over to the chair that sat in front of the desk he sat at and too a seat."Dr. Vrasktovi and Dr. Phill were the two that died?" I cocked my head a bit. "What do you need to know?"