Another arson crime was committed.

This one being exactly like the others.

A scream was heard, a large fire was seen, and when the firefighters arrived; the house already collapsed and the lives of a family of four were extinguished. I pulled out the cabinet to place the arson file with it’s brothers and sisters. The 16th in line of the serial killings of the crazed arsonist that had been setting The Federation ablaze starting 3 months ago. A sigh escaped my lips as I thought about The Federation. It has been pressuring the investigation department especially about the Arsons, at this point, I wouldn’t be surprised if The P.S.H. shift the blame on us entirely to save their skin.

When I think about all the crap that everybody is forcing upon us, I can’t help but to collapse on my desk and let a ugly mix between a sigh and a yell that sound like a off brand elephant cry, “Aaaaahhggghhh !!!!”.

“Will someone, sounds like they’re in good

spirits” I shifted to see my best friend Gwen’s sarcastic smile.

“Ha, give your amazingly beautiful friend a break would you?” I got up and looked Gwen in her eyes to tri-, no so she can see the pitiful and synthetic eyes of a underpaid worker. “She’s having a bad day, Alright?” My dear best friend, that look in your eyes isn’t judgement right?

“Anyway, can still honor us with your presence tonight ?”

“Yeah, how else can I meet this mysterious boyfriend of yours” THAT YOU REFUSE TO TELL ME ABOUT, NO MATTER HOW MUCH I ASK! Deep breaths Ayumi, deep breaths. Seriously though, I need to meet this so-called boyfriend of Gwen before things get more serious. God knows how many times her heart has been broken. After Gwen happily leaves, I start getting ready to head out myself. I can think more about the Arsonist case tomorrow after I take a break to refresh ma brain. As I head out I see the painting of all of the department heads, including me there are 13 people painted. I couldn't help but linger on the face of the only other person my age-Doctor Gin Noir the genius surgeon and the head of the medical department or what he is more commonly known as Dr. Death. The so-called genius is a jerk face that goes where ever he wants, leaving his work to everyone else like a freaking child. Every time we meet in private hands ends up being thrown, my hands to be exact. Oh, last time we met, oh? Last time we met! I still can’t believe what that idiot said to me.