Message #45547

[KnightsFan]

310 words.

“So, we’ve pretty much established that a scientist, alias Oliver Laerfmund, has caused the destruction of a dozen scientists at the Life Center. I notified the NDA, as you know, and they responded while we were eating. They’ve assigned me to track down Laerfmund with you two’s help, if you want to.”
Both readily agreed to help. Kyle had doubts as to whether they were doing it to help him or to please themselves.
“Good. Now, what’s next? I got a report from a doctor who examined the bodies at the Life Center. They were killed by various methods between eight o’clock PM on Friday and ten o’clock AM on Saturday. There was also a clock which was stopped at 15.12, strangely enough.”
“I’d say to assume the doctor is right, not the clock,” Mac said, “which gives Laerfmund a forty-eight hour head start. Were there any footprints dated to be after the homocide?”
“Yes. But they can’t be identified as any type on the market, public or private.”
“Any fingerprints?” Derek asked.
“None other then the ones found on that piece of metal.”
“Tires marks?”
“Yes, but they lead to the highway where they were blotted out long ago. Once again, the tires can’t be identified.”
“That leaves us little options other then sit back and wait for something to happen,” Mac sighed.

  -Wednesday, April 6, 1011-
Something happened quite soon. It was sooner and bigger then anyone expected, especially bigger. Thirty M82 sniper rifles were stolen from a factory, along with about two hundred bullets. Kyle and his friends were at the scene within forty five minutes.
“Tell me everything that can possibly be relevant,” Kyle said to a security guard.
“Well, that’s probably not much, sir,” The guard said, “I was patrolling my area when suddenly I was waking up staring at the stars. Something must have knocked me out cold.”

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