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.Cyberblood by Jonathan Amsbary63Chapter 8Ginger picked up the phone on the second ring "Hello?""Ginger? This is David.I think there's a problem."What's wrong hon?""Nothing I hope, but Debbie was just online, is still on, but she's notanswering me.I know I'm not making any sense.Debbie was on and then wentAFK.A moment later she typedHELPand then nothing."Ginger was speechless as David talked "I called her house, but the phone justrang.You better check on her Ginger, I'm worried.""Sure thing David.I'll call when I get a hold of her."She didn't know what to do.Maybe she should call Kit.She dialed the numberand the phone rang and rang.David had probably called Kit first, she cursedherself for not asking him.She thought about calling the police, and hesitated.It was an outlandishstory.Then she remembered her own attack.How alone she had felt.She picked up the phone and dialed the operator.It took a moment to get the local police, and a little longer to explain herstory.She had to do so three times.First to a clerk, then to an officer andthen to a detective.She was getting nervous and angry."So you're telling me the a friend of yours in the states was talking toDebbie Mills on the computer? She typed a call for help and then he couldn'ttalk to her anymore? The he called her and then called you when she didn'tanswer? You called her and then you called us?"Cyberblood by Jonathan AmsbaryPage 28 ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.html64"That's right, please I know it sounds weird, but please send someone over toher house.She could be in terrible danger, there are awful people out there.Please." She was starting to cry."Ma'am? Please calm down.We sent a car out ten minutes ago.Now please tellme your name again, please it's for the report.""Ginger, Ginger Beaumont.I her best friend, I would feel awful if anything'shappened to her.""I know Ma'am and I'm sorry, we just have paperwork to go through."Ginger mechanically answered the rest of his questions, giving her name andaddress, her phone number, and how she knew Debbie over and over again.Thenafter an eternity the voice on the other end of the phone cut her off.When hespoke, his voice was not a reassuring, more hollow than before."Ma'am, I'm sorry, your friend's been hurt, can I send a car for you? Youshould come here as soon as possible.""Yes" Ginger choked into the phone and hung up before he could confirm.Shefell on the floor sobbing.She stayed that way until the doorbell rang and ahandsome young RoyalCanadian Mounted Police uniformed officer lead her to his car and drove heraway.She quizzed him for details, but he said he was out on a rural patrol and wascalled in to run her down to the city.He didn't know anything.He said hecould try and find out, but wasn't likely to get a straight answer since he'dhave to call his station and they would have to call the local police fromCyberblood by Jonathan Amsbary65there.Ginger told him to never mind and stared out the window.* * * *Detective Alexander hung up the phone and looked the memo he has handed."Areyou sure?" He asked the dispatcher.The officer just nodded and waited forinstruction.Alexander sighed and said "Okay you guys know the drill.Get the forensic guys down there, call the coroner and anyone else you canthink of.Oh yeah, you might as well call the RCMP, they are gonna want apiece of this too.And get an officer to this address as quick as you can.Call a Mountie if you have to.But I want her here, quickly.""Yes Sir" The officer said and disappeared to start make calls.Alexandershook his head.A mess, a God damn mess.He didn't needed messes like this.He needed nice quiet crimes.Easy to solve,or easy to write up.This was going to be neither.This was going to be a messand it was going to kill his career if he wasn't careful.Maybe the pros from the RCMP would take over, and he could save a ton of moneyon aspirin.He generally didn't like to hand cases over to the National cops,but this was different.As far as Alexander was concerned this is whyCanada had a national police force.To handle shit awful cases like this one.* * * *It took a while for Ginger to notice that the office didn't not try to sootheher with false hopes.Instead he tried to get herCyberblood by Jonathan Amsbary66to focus on other things, gently quizzing her about her job and otherinterests.It worked, and before she knew it he was escorting her into thelocal police house."Excuse me Sergeant, this is Miss Ginger Beaumont, Ibelieve detective Alexander is waiting for her."The officer pointed them in the right direction without a word.Page 29 ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.html"Thank you Sergeant." The officer replied and escortedGinger down the hall.Ginger noticed two things about the officer.First, he was very polite.Shethought the desk sergeant had been very rude, but he took it in stride and wasstill courteous.Second he knew his way through the police station.Heobviously had been here before, but still paid the courtesy of asking to belet in.She was impressed with his manners.She had always heard about howwell trained RCMP officers were, and now she believed it.They were met in the hall by a middle aged man who desperately need to looseweight and have his shirt pressed."I'm Detective Alexander, we talked on the phone.Please won't you come intomy office? Officer why don't you have a cup of coffee on me?" He nodded withhis head and the officer smiled and made himself scarce on cue.They sat in an office that was a messy as the man who occupied it."MissBeaumont, I'm afraid I have some bad news for you.A dead body that we believeis your friend, was found at the address you gave us." He paused and Debbiebegan to cry again.He move from around the desk and sat next to Ginger.Hetried to comfort her, but was obviouslyCyberblood by Jonathan Amsbary67awkward.He thought maybe he should had asked the mountie to stay, they seemedreal good at this stuff."I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to identify the body when it getshere.It should be in an hour or so, once the detectives can do their work atthe scene.I'd be happy to get you something, anything while you wait." Gingerjust shook her head and sobbed quietly."Does Ms.Mills have any family we should call.Someone in town?""No" Ginger sniffed."She has three kids in college right now.Two down in thestates and on in Alberta.She divorced and I don't think her husband livesclose anymore.You should look in her address book, it will be in her computerdesk.""About that, you said that she was logged into a chat room, and it was one ofher chat friends that called you?""Yes" Ginger hesitated, but knew all the details would come out so she justtook a deep breath and told the detective everything."Debbie and I belong to a BDSM group.That's." The detective waved off herexplanation with his hand."We meet people online and talk about our feelingsand stuff.We often act out our fantasies together.Nothing like this has everhappened to any of us before [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.Cyberblood by Jonathan Amsbary63Chapter 8Ginger picked up the phone on the second ring "Hello?""Ginger? This is David.I think there's a problem."What's wrong hon?""Nothing I hope, but Debbie was just online, is still on, but she's notanswering me.I know I'm not making any sense.Debbie was on and then wentAFK.A moment later she typedHELPand then nothing."Ginger was speechless as David talked "I called her house, but the phone justrang.You better check on her Ginger, I'm worried.""Sure thing David.I'll call when I get a hold of her."She didn't know what to do.Maybe she should call Kit.She dialed the numberand the phone rang and rang.David had probably called Kit first, she cursedherself for not asking him.She thought about calling the police, and hesitated.It was an outlandishstory.Then she remembered her own attack.How alone she had felt.She picked up the phone and dialed the operator.It took a moment to get the local police, and a little longer to explain herstory.She had to do so three times.First to a clerk, then to an officer andthen to a detective.She was getting nervous and angry."So you're telling me the a friend of yours in the states was talking toDebbie Mills on the computer? She typed a call for help and then he couldn'ttalk to her anymore? The he called her and then called you when she didn'tanswer? You called her and then you called us?"Cyberblood by Jonathan AmsbaryPage 28 ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.html64"That's right, please I know it sounds weird, but please send someone over toher house.She could be in terrible danger, there are awful people out there.Please." She was starting to cry."Ma'am? Please calm down.We sent a car out ten minutes ago.Now please tellme your name again, please it's for the report.""Ginger, Ginger Beaumont.I her best friend, I would feel awful if anything'shappened to her.""I know Ma'am and I'm sorry, we just have paperwork to go through."Ginger mechanically answered the rest of his questions, giving her name andaddress, her phone number, and how she knew Debbie over and over again.Thenafter an eternity the voice on the other end of the phone cut her off.When hespoke, his voice was not a reassuring, more hollow than before."Ma'am, I'm sorry, your friend's been hurt, can I send a car for you? Youshould come here as soon as possible.""Yes" Ginger choked into the phone and hung up before he could confirm.Shefell on the floor sobbing.She stayed that way until the doorbell rang and ahandsome young RoyalCanadian Mounted Police uniformed officer lead her to his car and drove heraway.She quizzed him for details, but he said he was out on a rural patrol and wascalled in to run her down to the city.He didn't know anything.He said hecould try and find out, but wasn't likely to get a straight answer since he'dhave to call his station and they would have to call the local police fromCyberblood by Jonathan Amsbary65there.Ginger told him to never mind and stared out the window.* * * *Detective Alexander hung up the phone and looked the memo he has handed."Areyou sure?" He asked the dispatcher.The officer just nodded and waited forinstruction.Alexander sighed and said "Okay you guys know the drill.Get the forensic guys down there, call the coroner and anyone else you canthink of.Oh yeah, you might as well call the RCMP, they are gonna want apiece of this too.And get an officer to this address as quick as you can.Call a Mountie if you have to.But I want her here, quickly.""Yes Sir" The officer said and disappeared to start make calls.Alexandershook his head.A mess, a God damn mess.He didn't needed messes like this.He needed nice quiet crimes.Easy to solve,or easy to write up.This was going to be neither.This was going to be a messand it was going to kill his career if he wasn't careful.Maybe the pros from the RCMP would take over, and he could save a ton of moneyon aspirin.He generally didn't like to hand cases over to the National cops,but this was different.As far as Alexander was concerned this is whyCanada had a national police force.To handle shit awful cases like this one.* * * *It took a while for Ginger to notice that the office didn't not try to sootheher with false hopes.Instead he tried to get herCyberblood by Jonathan Amsbary66to focus on other things, gently quizzing her about her job and otherinterests.It worked, and before she knew it he was escorting her into thelocal police house."Excuse me Sergeant, this is Miss Ginger Beaumont, Ibelieve detective Alexander is waiting for her."The officer pointed them in the right direction without a word.Page 29 ABC Amber Palm Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abcpalm.html"Thank you Sergeant." The officer replied and escortedGinger down the hall.Ginger noticed two things about the officer.First, he was very polite.Shethought the desk sergeant had been very rude, but he took it in stride and wasstill courteous.Second he knew his way through the police station.Heobviously had been here before, but still paid the courtesy of asking to belet in.She was impressed with his manners.She had always heard about howwell trained RCMP officers were, and now she believed it.They were met in the hall by a middle aged man who desperately need to looseweight and have his shirt pressed."I'm Detective Alexander, we talked on the phone.Please won't you come intomy office? Officer why don't you have a cup of coffee on me?" He nodded withhis head and the officer smiled and made himself scarce on cue.They sat in an office that was a messy as the man who occupied it."MissBeaumont, I'm afraid I have some bad news for you.A dead body that we believeis your friend, was found at the address you gave us." He paused and Debbiebegan to cry again.He move from around the desk and sat next to Ginger.Hetried to comfort her, but was obviouslyCyberblood by Jonathan Amsbary67awkward.He thought maybe he should had asked the mountie to stay, they seemedreal good at this stuff."I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to identify the body when it getshere.It should be in an hour or so, once the detectives can do their work atthe scene.I'd be happy to get you something, anything while you wait." Gingerjust shook her head and sobbed quietly."Does Ms.Mills have any family we should call.Someone in town?""No" Ginger sniffed."She has three kids in college right now.Two down in thestates and on in Alberta.She divorced and I don't think her husband livesclose anymore.You should look in her address book, it will be in her computerdesk.""About that, you said that she was logged into a chat room, and it was one ofher chat friends that called you?""Yes" Ginger hesitated, but knew all the details would come out so she justtook a deep breath and told the detective everything."Debbie and I belong to a BDSM group.That's." The detective waved off herexplanation with his hand."We meet people online and talk about our feelingsand stuff.We often act out our fantasies together.Nothing like this has everhappened to any of us before [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]