The Dark Haired Man and
Captain
Morgan walked into the Medical Examiner's Room.The Medical Examiner was
working
on a body which had been ripped open on the table. Captain Morgan
recognized
the doctor.
"This is Medical Examiner Martin."
The Dark Haired Man leaned out his hand.
"Doctor, I am Inspector Ray Troutman. What do you
have for me?"
"Pleased to meet you sir."
The doctor released the Inspector's hand and looked
down at the cadaver.
"We have an interesting case here Inspector. The
fall from the truck and the subsequent trauma from the impact of the
vehicle
did not kill this man."
The Examiner opened the dead truck driver's jaw.
"Take a look for yourself Inspector. What do you
see?"
The Dark Haired Man looked down the throat of the
deceased diced driver. A concerned grimace grew into a growl on the
Inspector's
face. The Examiner noticed the man's dismay.
"The body of the truck driver has had his tongue
removed. That is how he died."
The inspector was not surprised. He lightly mumbled
under his breath.
"These kids are getting worse."
Captain Morgan noticed Troutman's unease.
"Inspector, these are just teenagers. We'll get
these kids soon enough."
"These are not your average teenagers Captain. The
longer these 'kids' are on the loose, Mister Martin is going to find
himself
a lot busier as time goes by. You'll be seeing more of this carnage I
can
guarantee you that Captain.These boys have only just started to have
fun."
The Dark Haired Man walked toward the exit of the
room. He never looked back to the medical examiner to say goodbye.
"Good day Mister Martin."
The door slammed shut.