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Title: No Rest For The Wiccans
Rating: M
Summary: When teens that practice Wicca are found dead it is up to Tony and Carol to figure out what the killers sick motives are. Of course they get a little help from Rowan Gant. Wire in the blood, Rowan Gant Investigations Crossover.
Disclaimer: I don't own Carol, Tony, or any of the authors blood and gore. I don't even own M.R Sellars characters. I just like to take them out and play with them.
Chapter 10: Unexpected Victim
The killer was mad, mad at himself and mad at the woman that had gotten away. How could he of been stupid in letting this happen. Well he would have to take care that it didn't happen again. The whole holy mission was at stake and he couldn't afford any mess ups. He drove around for what seemed like forever until he found what he was looking for.
The cemetery was dark but a car was parked on the property. He knew that it was uncommon for anyone to be there at night. He pulled his car along the side of the cemetery and got out. The jump over the fence was no problem and once he was inside he slowly made his way to where the person was.
It was a woman and she was kneeling in-front of a tombstone. The desire to kill her was great; even though she wasn't a witch she might just throw the police off of him for awhile, let him have time to plan his next murder. He took his knife out and before she even knew what was happening he slit her throat, leaving her to die. Feeling satisfied that he had done something constructive he left the cemetery.
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The groundskeeper that kept the cemetery grounds well kept showed up for work an hour early. A lot of people believed that he was crazy working in a place that death was all around you. But he didn't think so. It made him less scared of the actual event then if he was working behind a desk in someplace that he couldn't say the name. His father thought he was crazy wanted to do this but he had made his own choices and people had learned along time ago that once he made a choice he stayed with it.
He took out his tools and then made his way across the cemetery grounds. He wanted to prune the hedges so that they looked nice and then he would mow the lawn. The first thing that he noticed was the car and thinking nothing of it he started on his first project for the day. Of course when he noticed that the car hadn't moved then he decided to see what was going on.
He wasn't prepared for what he saw, didn't matter how long he had worked there. He took one look at the woman's body, the blood, and went to call the police. The police arrived ten minutes later and started asking him loads of questions. He had a funny feeling that mowing the lawn would have to wait.
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Rowan Gant hated having a sleepless night. It usually meant that something horrible had happened and that's why the spirit world wouldn't leave him alone. He had been in England for nearly two weeks and so far he had no idea if it was the same person or someone that was copying him. He thought over the victims and shuttered. Something had to be done about this madman and quick before someone else died.
A/N: Sorry about this being a short chapter but I was half tired when I wrote this. I will try and be fully awake next time.