I don't own Sailor Moon or any of the original characters.
This is a short prologue of a story I'm currently working on.
Hope you like it. Thank you to all the readers who reviewed my previous
stories.
'...Another homicide occurred yesterday at approximately 9 o'clock in the evening. The police are currently investigating the crime. Chief Tom Henderts of Wisconsin PD made a public announcement today that this murder might be linked to the recent chain of dead women between the ages of 23-30. For more on this and other top news, tune in at 11 o'clock. I'm Gracie Tanner.'
She grabbed the remote and punched the MUTE button, cutting the sound off the upcoming commercial. Taking hold of the cordless phone, Amy repositioned herself before turning her attention back to the speaker on the other end.
'Yeah, yeah. I saw the news. Well, it is on all channels. Yes, Mom, I will be careful. No, you don't need to come down here. I'll be fine, Mom, I promise. I know it was on the same floor, but I'll be fine. Mom, stop treating me like a baby. For God's sake, I'm 26 years old!'
Sighing in frustration, Amy slammed the phone back into its' cradle, rubbing her temples in hope of relieving some stress. With the murder of Liza Cooma two doors down on the same floor she lived, the apartment building was swarmed with investigators and detectives trying to recover any clues.
Amy, busy with the long work schedule didn't arrive home until 11 o'clock the same night, the murder already discovered and under investigation. Since she had an alibi and had given proof of witnesses seeing her at work, she was released from further questioning.
Curling up on the coach, Amy reached for her book to do some reading before going to bed. The softness of the covers were somewhat relaxing after the tough and busy day. Closing her eyes, her subconscious submitted her into a dreamless sleep.