four bullets [TomTord]

introduction

"There's a killer?"

Tom pressed send. Edd replied fast, like always.

Yeah, it's weird. Nobody knows who it is; there's only been one corpse found, the rest of the bodies were disposed of.

Tom raised an eyebrow.

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Where have they been known to strike?

All over town. It's crazy, it's like they're everywhere.

This is some freaky shit. How many people have died already?

Five, maybe six if I missed a report.

In how many days?

Three.

Any connection between the victims?

They were all alone when it happened, in places with zero surveillance. This guy knows what he's doing.

Damn; do you want to get together with Matt or something tonight? Maybe for a couple nights? Until this clears up?

If we're doing this, we're doing it with Tord, and you know that.

Oh, c'mon. There's a killer on the loose, maybe he'll finally be out of my hair.

Tom.

I'm joking.

No you aren't.

No I'm not.

Come down around 16:00, how's that?

Yeah, I'll see you then. Will you text the others?

Yeah. See you later.

Yep.

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Tom locked his phone, setting it on the side table.

"So.. a killer, huh?" Tom said aloud to himself. "What fun."

He stood up from his spot on the sofa, and he walks over to the kitchen. He refilled his flask, which was almost empty, and he put his Smirnoff's back in the cabinet. He took a small swig as he walked over to his balcony, sliding the glass door aside once he got there.

Tom stepped out.

"Now, who might you be?"