Diaries of a Serial Killer
July 7, 2004 3:39pm[I]
I had just finished my afternoon sandwich when I got a call from the dispatch center of the station. A tip had come in thet O'Mally was last seen at the docks near Pier 27. I immediatly drove down there before anyone else had a chance to respond.
I parked the car at the edge of the dock of the bay. I walked a few blocks over to Pier 27. There had been a large ship unloading wooden crates into a warehouse. I took out the picture of O'Mally and scanned over it quickly once more. Then I seen him.
He pulled into the pier driving a small red convertable car. The bastard probably bought it with drug money. If I was to do anything I had to act fast and be unseen. It was in the middle of the day and the docks and piers were full of people who were working.
I had just finished my afternoon sandwich when I got a call from the dispatch center of the station. A tip had come in thet O'Mally was last seen at the docks near Pier 27. I immediatly drove down there before anyone else had a chance to respond.
I parked the car at the edge of the dock of the bay. I walked a few blocks over to Pier 27. There had been a large ship unloading wooden crates into a warehouse. I took out the picture of O'Mally and scanned over it quickly once more. Then I seen him.
He pulled into the pier driving a small red convertable car. The bastard probably bought it with drug money. If I was to do anything I had to act fast and be unseen. It was in the middle of the day and the docks and piers were full of people who were working.