He arrived at her hotel not knowing what to expect. He got off the elevator and followed the numbers encased on the wall plated in gold written in black. He knew something didn’t feel right and he should simply walk away; yet curious, he decided to continue.
He started to knock on the door and noticed the door ajar, …placing his hand on the door, he slowly opens the door further. And this is what he feared. There she was naked, stabbed, and badly beaten, he kneeled down and felt for a pulse, while taking a closer at the victim. He realized, he knew who she was and started to tear up when he couldn’t get a pulse. He called for back-up and anxiously awaited their arrival.
First to arrive on the scene was, John Bardot, whose been a homicide detective for 25 years. His track record is stellar…
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