Your Attention Please

[deaths_heritor]

Tell them. Tell them what just happened to you.

[The voice of everyone's favorite police officer is sent out in a public broadcast -- There is no response from the one he addresses with the exception of vague, muffled noises, heavy breathing, and the occasional labored gasp.  It takes a full minute of this before the first word emerges from the

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[strike_you_out]

[After Teatime has come and gone, light footsteps move cautiously through the living room and into the kitchen where the scene of brutality occurred. The sounds pause at the tangled heap of Susan's remains. Carnage is not something Slugger is unfamiliar with but never has he seen so much blood.

For a long moment he stands silent and motionless, gaze directed at nothing in particular (though it is pointedly not in the direction of Susan's face).

. . .

With the feeling of bile rising in the back of his throat, Slugger turns to wander back outside where he will remain sitting on the front steps, dazed.]