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The room was old and falling apart. The wall paper peeled from the ceiling and had turned a sickly brown colour. Green spots of mold and other things were scattered around the ceiling. The air was stale and filled with toxic fumes. RG was a giant of a man with dark skin and greasy black hair. His face was shapeless and his eyes were wide and bloodshot. He rolled up another cigarette of weed, stuck it in his mouth and lit it. He puffed out more putrid smoke. A smile spread out across his face, showing his yellow teethe. His companions puffed and blew smoke across the room. RG rose clumsily. He walked over to the corner of the room where his guest sat. bound by rope. She was fourteen more or less. Her red hair was long and matted. Her piercing green eyes were vacant as if no one was there inside. She never talked, she never moved. RG lifted up her chin so he could look into her eyes. He blew a puff of smoke into her face. She didn't react. The smile on his face fell. He slapped her. She didn't react. He punched her hard yet still she didn't react.
"Scream damn it! I wanna hear you scream" He roared.
From his pocket he brought out a knife, putting it to her neck. She didn't so much as flinch. The door exploded odd its hinges. The man who had booted it open stepped in.
"Police!" He shouted aiming his gun.
A dozen police officers swarmed in. After then came in two detectives wearing bullet proof vests. One was small and lean with short black hair. That was Nick. The other was tall and bulky. His skin was a dark caramel. That was Hank. The officers handcuffed RG's men. They were all led outside.
"Put down the knife" Nick ordered.
RG roared in anger and turned to face Nick. He charged. As he did his face changed, becoming that of an animal's. Abruptly, he stopped, realizing what Nick was.
"Grimm!" He spat.
"Drop the knife" Nick repeated.
RG did as he was told. He had encountered Grimms before and, though he wouldn't admit is, was deeply afraid of them. Hank slapped some handcuffs on RG's wrists and led him away. Nick slowly approached the girl in the corner. A streak of blood was coming from there the knife had pierced her skin.
"It's okay" Nick promised. "I won't hurt you"
He put away his gun and untied the rope that bound her. She rose to her feet.
"I'm Detective Berkhard, Portland PD. What's your name?" He asked.
The girl didn't answer. Nick led her to his car. He put her in the passenger seat then buckled her in. Hank came over.
"What is she?" He wondered.
"I don't know; I can't get her to talk" Nick explained. "I'm going to take her to the hospital, I'll see you later"
"Alright but call me if you manage to ID her" Hank told.