Chapter 2
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It was a fairly slow day at Headquarters. Hauser was off wherever the inmates were being held with Lucy, Rebecca was digging through some files, and Doc was on the computer – as usual. There had been no sign of a sixty-three in a while, and things were starting to get boring. They still had to find the third key, as the curiosity to whatever was behind that door was killing them. It was practically silent for once, the only sounds was the soft rustling of papers until a loud beeping came from the computer.
"What is it?" Rebecca asked, abandoning her files and going over to look. Doc pointed to the screen.
"Possible sixty-three. There's been a mass killing near the Embarcadero." They both looked at each other.
"Well then lets go."
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About twenty minutes later, they arrived on the scene. And frankly, it wasn't a pretty one. A bunch of people lay dead; in the street, surrounding shops, everywhere. All of them had single gold arrows protruding from their chests.
"What kind of a person kills people with arrows?" Rebecca asked, as they stepped over bodies.
"I honestly don't know. I don't remember a sixty-three that ever killed this way. It was to old-fashioned I guess." Doc responded.
"Well, we have to find out. This is weird." Both of them continued poking around the crime scene. Coroners were finally starting to clear away some of the bodies, and a news van or two had already pulled up. Rebecca turned around. On one of the arrows impaling a man, there was a slip of paper attached.
"What's this?" She pointed to it.
"Looks like a note of some sort."
"Do you think we should take it? It could be important. It could lead us to the third key if a sixty-three did do all this."
"I vote yes. Hurry though." He said. But instead of just taking the slip of paper, Rebecca pulled out the entire arrow.
"This just keeps getting weirder and weirder." She said.
"What now?"
"Look." The arrow's tip was shaped like a heart, covered in blood, and had some sort of substance covering the point. "Yeah. We better take this." Rebecca put the arrow in a bag, and stepped over bodies to get back out.
"You know what I think?" She asked Doc.
"What?"
"I'm pretty sure Hauser will know something about this." She said, facing forward and continuing walking.
So what do you think? Please R&R! :)