Leicester Reaper
Inspector Andrews read again the files of his new case. He known that this investigation can be a great occasion to show that he is the best detective in Leicester, however if he will not figure out it quickly his career will be in danger. It was third murder in last month and all newspapers in the city wrote only about 'Leicester Reaper'. And Andrews was the one who was chosen to find the killer.
- How many stabs this time?- asked Andrews.
- 27 like always.- answered Johnsons.
- And of course he cut the star in her left hand, I guess...
-Yes, nothing changes. This same modus operandi. - Johnsons added.
They spent 4 hours in studying files and photos of crime scenes and still have nothing. It's started to be annoying. 'Reaper' was a profesionalis, he never left any clue or even small piece of evidence.
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