The Tape That Is Ours. “Kay, HB Kay! Thanks f**king God I found you... I've been lookin' for you through this stupid city the whole day, for f**k's sakes...” Jeff panted, running his way as he caught up to HB Kay, who was leaning arm-crossed against the wall that leaded into a dark alley, watching how her colleague scanned around the dull area with a flashlight to look for any evidence left from the murder that took place the previous day.The Tape That Is Ours. in Short Stories More Like This
He rested bending down with his hands on his knees, panting heavily from the way he had been running doing since he was let known the bad news. She glanced down at him over her shoulder, a somewhat careless expression on her dreadful face. He straightened himself with one last deep breath and fixed his hair slightly with his hand. She turned her body to face him, raising an eyebrow with a small bit of interest in the information he was about to offer, leaning her head forward very lightly.
“Jack told me today in the morning something bad