It was already six when Bruce arrived home. He wiped his forehead to get rid of the tiny drops of water that clung to it. It was slightly drizzling and he had to use his hands to cover his head while he ran towards the house with a slight hunch.
It wasn't raining when he left the station and unfortunately for him he hadn't brought an umbrella along today and this made him make a mental note to always bring an umbrella.
The weather had been friendly these past few days in Haston city and it was part of the reason he had forgotten about how irregular it was.
He sighed deeply and opened the door. The rain was the least of his problems at this point. With the closing of the serial murder case and the emergence of a supposed second killer or the real killer, he had a lot to think about.
