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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 10, 2007 11:46:05 GMT -5
{name:Sterling Williamson#|#picture:30}"A CSU tech already took one of her fingers and is running a fingerprint scan on it. " Cragen replied.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 10, 2007 11:47:40 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean nodded. "Lets hope that turns up something. Her family needs justice." She said, sighing.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 10, 2007 11:49:18 GMT -5
{name:Elliot#|#picture:10}Elliot smiled softly. "They do, but you can't safe everyone Jean." He murmoured softly, and watched as she nodded, still looking at the victim.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 10, 2007 11:50:11 GMT -5
{name:Sterling Williamson#|#picture:31}(OOC: I'm hoping one of you figure out what was going down here, or I'll have to tell you ) A CSU Tech walked up to the group and informed them " A dead goat was found upstairs, inside the same pattern of gasoline. A circle. And detective, you were right about the gas pattern on the victim." Williamson nodded. Cragen responded, " Can we chalk this up as suicide?" Williamson replied, " Not likely as I said, too much damage was inflicted, and with the spray pattern, I think she survived the womb injury, i think someone slit her throat when she had passed out. More than one person was here tonight. I'm guessing 10 or more." Oh crap, he thought. Now they all know I've seen this before. DAMN IT!
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 10, 2007 11:59:19 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean jerked around to face Sterling, with a confused look.
"How did you get to that figure? Have you seen this before?" She asked, puzzled, and walked over the few metres to him.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 10, 2007 12:04:54 GMT -5
{name:Sterling Williamson#|#picture:31}"Yes I have, sadly."
"When I was young, 15, I was forced to watch as my fiancee did this exact same thing that appears to happen here.
She ripped out her stomach, before THEY slit her throat and mutilated her.
She killed her rapist's baby, the baby I had promised to take care of. I vowed to never go back to that group, a group I had just joined looking for truth, how wrong I was.
I was moved to another foster home within a few months. They did not use gloves then, but they must have figured out I knew the truth and when they could not find me. They moved to another area.
"Only reason I did not take it to the cops, is that they would not beleive me, her parents kept receiving letters she had written for seven years.Two a year, if the group's plan had gone down." Sterling responded.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 10, 2007 12:12:22 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean nodded, as the look in her eyes softened.
"Why would they wnat to keep her 'alive' by sending the letters?" She mused, more to herself, but she let the question linger in the air.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 10, 2007 12:13:26 GMT -5
{name:Elliot#|#picture:10}Elliot stepped forward, witha puzzled look. "Ok-sorry to interrupt-but why the goat sacrifice upstairs? Is that, some sort of religious thing?"
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 10, 2007 12:15:32 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean glanced over her shoulder, nodding.
"Could the group be into Santeria? I used to know a couple of people into that, used to give me the willys." She said, looking back at Sterling, with a questioning look in her eyes.
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 10, 2007 12:19:09 GMT -5
{name:Williamson#|#picture:31}El, yes. Something to do with their weird ultra-satanic cult. Notice the date, November 1st now. They hold a annual human sacrifice to the Goddess Athena every year somewhere between October 29th and November 2nd. Most you'll never find due to their multiple burning process of the corpse, to cremate it.
"Why the hell they would come into NYC is beyond me, but it's a construction zone, so a fire would not attract much attention, and I am guessing they are ready to bring it out into the open."
TO Jean he said. "Yes they want her parents not to be as worried. As long as the cops think she is still alive and we have no proof otherwise, we won't be looking for them. It also makes it that anyone who says they killed her looks like a kook."
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 10, 2007 12:22:15 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}Jean tried to suppress a shudder, and chewed on her lip again. "Kinda a good thing I never went along to any 'meets' then." She joked, wainly, with a strained smiled.
"And that's awful. Clever, but awful. There poor families." She murmoured, thinking about all the hundreds of victims taht may never be found.
"Isn't there any way we could look into any unsolved arson cases? Maybe find somet.." She stopped when she saw Elliot shake his head lightly.
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 10, 2007 12:23:54 GMT -5
{name:Elliot#|#picture:10}"Do you know how many arsons this city gets? Like Sterling said, this is a construction city, there's always new construction, w ewould never get through them all."
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 10, 2007 12:35:06 GMT -5
{name:Sterling#|#picture:31}"And my guess is this is one of the first, most happened out of doors, where no one would think it was unusual. And they burned the corpse multiple times to turn it to ashes. They always had plans to move up the risk and get noticed one day. They talked about their 'revolution' and how their religion would make us more human, more like the goddess they worshiped.
"I think we stand more of a chance of the fingerprints, but I'm not sure. It may not even be the same group, but I am betting it is. Which is wierd as the leaders of the group must be like 80 now. "
A CSU detective came to them. "I just got a call from my supervisor, he siad to the tell y'all that your victim is one, CHelsea Toyer, arrested for drunk driving, petty theft, more petty theft. Age 16, lives on the West Side. 90374 W 57th. "
Sterling Gritted his teeth, "Who's going with me?"
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Post by Sexystablersgal on Nov 10, 2007 12:37:07 GMT -5
{name:Jean#|#picture:19}"I will." Jean said quickly, and then glanced at Elliot. "You mind?" She asked, and broke itno a relieved smile when he shook his head. "Thank you, we'll keep you informed." She said, smiling, before turning back to Sterling.
"Wanna drive?"
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Post by elelohesterling on Nov 10, 2007 12:40:08 GMT -5
{name:Sterling Williamson#|#picture:31}"Sure," Sterling said as he hopped into the cruiser.
He clutched the wheel as he took off, his fingers turning white. He was under control... barely.
His driving was safe, but his clutch on the wheel threatened to snap it. And his mind was aroar with thoughts.
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