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By: Apeman (zeni316@yahoo.com)
Case File#5: Tomorrows People
Officer down!
The SWAT team had just entered the war zone that was a school.
There was a report of a school shooting in the local high school,
and most of the police department checked in to help out. Kohta
and I were some of the last to arrive; we were still
investigating the hanging of the other night. The situation
at the school was, for the most part, under control, but then the
shots were fired.
Christ!
Lieutenant! I cried, falling behind a squad car.
Im all right, Jiro replied, grasping his left
shoulder. Where the hell did that come from?
I slowly raised my head above the hood of the car and looked
toward the school. All of the windows were closed, and from
what I know, theyre bullet- proof.
A sniper?
Officer down!
I looked to my left and saw Captain Yukihiro of the 3rd precinct
go down. Lieutenant Tetsu was already there to help. I
could hear him yell for a medic, and I looked at Yukihiros
wounded left shoulder.
A sniper, I whispered, as I grabbed Kohtas
shoulder. Both the Lieutenant and the Captain had
their backs to the squad cars. I pointed to my right, and
Kohta looked and noticed the abandoned apartment building.
That building, Kohta whispered.
I told him to gather some men and investigate the building.
Meanwhile, Lieutenant Aiji of the SWAT team was talking in a
loudspeaker towards the school.
Youre completely surrounded, he said. Come
out with your hands up!
How original.
Members of the SWAT team had already entered the building through
a back entrance, and soon I could hear gunshots coming from
within the complex. I stared at the school and pulled my
shades off. The gunshots had stopped.
Moments
later, Lieutenant Tetsu walked out of the building, carrying one
of the shooters. It was his son, Hyde.
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One of the other members of the SWAT team told me what had
happened. He said that Hyde was crying to his father about
tomorrow and how tomorrow would never bring happiness. Tetsu
tried to calm his son down, but Hyde wouldnt listen. He
kept apologizing and crying about how the world will never
change. Then, he placed the barrel of his gun inside his
mouth and fired.
He mustve been a depressed kid, the SWAT member
said.
Either
that or he was too smart, I sighed. Hh. Todays
children are tomorrows face, I mumbled, taking a sip
of my coffee.
Twenty-four people died today, nineteen of them students.
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Hh.
Inside the apartment building was another dead body, hanging from
a noose. A sniper rifle lay on the floor near a window.
There was a note attached to the body: S_ri_e one.
Strike one, Kohta murmured.
Hh. I crumpled my Styrofoam cup of coffee and threw
it down.
Damn.
-Contd-