"so what?! i'm still a rockstar....." blares from her radio as Gyra drives home. tap, tap, tap on the steering wheel. "a block from home", she thinks as she watches the road infront of her in case debre shows up mysteriously from out of the darkness.
[background]At about 9 'o'clock that night, Gyra headed home from her best friend's wedding party. She was so happy for her friend, Kily, and her new husband, Trevor. She was also happy for herself, for her boyfriend, Justin, had just proposed to her after their 4 years of a relationship. A long road stretched infront of her as she watched her headlights light up the road infront of her. She was always very careful in the dark, afraid to hit something she hadn't seen before. However, tonight, she was almost careless about the road. [end background]
Gyra stares at the blank road infront of her, almost waiting for it to have something waiting for her. She began to slow, as she saw soemthing ahead of her in the road. "a piece of palm....and a big one," she thought to herself as she slowly approaches the mysterious piece of debre infront of her.
"oh my god...... OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!!!! OH MY GOD!!!" Gyra said in shock as she pulled out her phone to dial 911. "911 emergency services, what is your emergency?" a calm, mild toned voice said through the phone. "a body...in front of me........" was all Gyra could manage could get out. "Did you hit this person?" the operator replies. "No! of course not!" says Gyra, "It's in front of me. I didn't hit it. It doesn't seem to be alive. I'm not getting out of the car. I'm on 35th street, by Juth street." she continued speaking to the operator, repeating details over and over again until the police arrived.
Gyra slowly gets out of the car, the light from the headlights of the police cars are the only light, and approaches the body. Even mangled, Gyra desperately tries to identify the body. Something looks familiar about it. Gyra sees a tatoo on the arm of this John Doe, and starts to remember Justin's tatoo.... "JUSTIN!" Gyra cries as she drops to her knees and grabs the bloody body in her arms. Gyra grips the body tighting as she sobs over it only saying "Justin...justin..." again and again.
"Please Miss, leave the body alone. We need to take the body in for evidence of possible homicide." a police said, attempting to pull her from her lost love. "Don't you touch him!" Gyra screamed at him, as she jumped up defensively like a wolf guarding her pup from some bigger animal that was going to take them, "leave him alone!" Gyra screamed at the police ever more, even when they took her from the scene, sobbing, and led her into a police car.
"Who...? Who?!" Gyra said to herself silently. She tried to review the image of Justin, her fiancè, who was now deceased. However horrid, she needed to remember how she found him. Lying on his side, face to the left, not facing the direction she was driving in... so that's West. He was body all over, except the arm with the tatoo. Defensive wounds on the other (right) arm... Stab wounds in the chest on the legs. A distict marking of some kind on his shirt... and some markings on his face. Possibly post-moredom...? his COD? probably stabwounds to the chest. "but who would do this...?"Gyra muttered through her sobs as she headed to the police station.
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