"There's another report of death in the fourth district, total death count should be twenty eight now." said Lysa as she caressed the back of her neck. Her eyes swollen of eye bags, her hair was messy and tied into a ponytail. Sigmund looked at her breasts while she briefly closed her eyes, it looked larger under her white shirt. He can feel the lust seething in him. How long has it been? "I haven't been pressured like this before, not in my whole career." She sighed. "Most ACPD detectives have been pulled out and been tasked into focusing in cracking this case, our case, me and Damian Rhodes. Deaths pile up faster than we could investigate. But each case is the same, and all were dead ends. But one thing is certain, as long this serial killer is at large, bodies would continue to pile up. Fast." she moved and seated herself. "There hasn't been any case like-"