Detective Kenny Harley,
Frustration was hammering inside my head and clock's tics, wear then only sound I could hear in the office. I had all the files scattered on my desk, the previous case. I didn't remember putting them out like that. I got up and started to pick them up, picking them one by one.
Once piled up, I stood up and turned around to leave. Only to find four more casefiles on the ground and their content out and on the floor. The first case file was about a rapist and a pedophile, which I brought in. Before that, he had already raped and killed three children and two adults.
Twenty-six-year-old Kennedy karavella and Twenty-one-year-old Johan Ruth and then the children, Eight-year-old Samantha Volley. Six-year-old John Sharma and four-year-old...Eddy Thomson. I knew Eddy's mother personally and when he got taken, I promised her that I will bring him back.
