Chapter 1 - Knightfall

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Jun 13, 2023 9:57 pm
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does Vlax have a portable fingerprint kit, or maybe one in his desk? Something he could quickly use to dust this envelope which no doubt will have prints from the courier, and whoever put it on his desk but who knows he might get lucky and pick up a latent. If not then he will try to see if he can call someone up from the crime scene division to quickly dust it.
"Anyone see who brought this in? Anyone ask the person who brought it in who gave it to them?" he asks the other colleagues in the office.

While waiting for all that he calls Kim.
Jun 13, 2023 11:13 pm
Kim doesn't answer. That said, it's just after 6:00am, she may have turned in already.

Someone will come up and dust the envelope for prints. They find none. Additionally, no one is sure who, how, or when it wound up on your desk.
Jun 14, 2023 2:31 pm
Vlax will wait until someone dusta the prints, but he calls for dispatch and asks they send a unit to Kim's apartment and do a welfare check, but for the patrol officer to call him first.

When they call, he explains that considering that there have been two murders in an adjacent to that building, and she's a person of interest, that if she does not enter the door look around and make sure there's no signs of blood, forced entry etc and if there is go in, and be ready for a fight, but also be ready to preserve a crime scene.

After he hangs up, he hopes upon hope that there's not been yet another victim, and this time is poor young lady who was so nice and helpful.
Jun 14, 2023 7:49 pm
It'll take twenty minutes or so, but the call comes in that Kim's apartment looks fine. No signs of forced entry, no damage, no blood. Officer is asking if he should enter.
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As of last post the envelope was dusted, no prints found.
Jun 14, 2023 10:41 pm
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oops I clearly misread that. I saw that you said someone will come up to do it, and clearly miss the next sentence that said it was done with no findings. Sorry
Vlax opens the envelope as he says, "No. Don't enter. We really don't have cause and she has made it quite clear that she sleeps during the day.

He pauses, abd says, "Well, uhm. unless of course, officer you take another look and see something that concerns you, or you hear something and makes you think she might be in danger and then you would be obligated to... " He doesn't finish, but the officer almost certainly knows how he meant to finish it.
Jun 14, 2023 11:39 pm
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No worries, just figured I'd mention it.
"Understood," the officer replies.

As the radio goes silent, Vlax opens the manilla envelope.

Inside is a strip of flesh, precisely cut at exactly one inch wide and five inches long.

Rolls

Shotgun (9 Again) - (10d10, RA)

9 again - (1d10)

Shotgun (9 Again) - (10d10)

9 again - (3d10)

Jun 15, 2023 1:25 pm
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I'll assume I'm not supposed to know what those rolls mean.
Vlax drops the envelope immediately, both out of a hint of shock, but also to preserve any evidence inside the envelope. He does manage to express and explicative as he does so.

Get that forensics team back in here, he blurts out to no person in particular, just whomever might be in earshot. He notices he's holding his hands up as if the thing was acid, probably a subconscious reaction to the shock.

He gathers himself, gets his notebook, and starts looking through to see the exact number of those trips that were missing from the girl's body, and comparing the size. He has little doubt that this is from her, but he just wants to make sure. Plus he can't remember exactly how many were cut off of her.

He waits to see if the forensics team can get anything from inside the envelope, be it latent trace evidence, or just something else. He didn't really take time to see beyond the skin. You might want to get the corner involved, as they will have a pretty good idea where this came from. Maybe they can run some tests and confirm it, he adds, when he speaks to the forensic team who collect the evidence.
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Jun 15, 2023 1:36 pm
As the team secures the sample and takes off with it, there's an explosion of activity. Officer down!

It only takes a moment to listen and realize the address is Kimberly's apartment.
Jun 15, 2023 1:54 pm
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crap, I was worried about that when I saw those rolls.
Vlax leaps to his feet, making sure he has his gun, badge, etc and racist to his car. Lights, sirens, fret, he makes way to the scene already very much worried about what he's going to find.
Jun 15, 2023 2:26 pm
Minutes later, Vlax arrives at an apartment building he is becoming entirely too familiar with of late. The paramedics seem to have gotten there right before him.

Having ridden in the elevator, the Detective knows they aren't getting a gurney in there... which means they're taking eight flights of stairs. He might be able to beat them to the apartment.
[ +- ] Elevators
Jun 15, 2023 3:45 pm
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I know in the modern day most states have requirements that buildings with elevators have at least one lift large enough for a gurney (24" x 86" iirc), but those are relatively new regulations...
I'm good with whatever you decide. It's your world, and I tend to agree things weren't the same in the '70s. I'm constantly reminding myself of that as I play as well. We didn't have cell phones, we didn't have personal computers or internet, we didn't have DNA.
Vlax wonders of somehow he sent that patrolman into danger. Did he, by implying that he should enter, lure that man into making a bad decision. This entire event is weighing on his mind. Well he doesn't believe there's anything he can do to help the man, medically, and he has no idea what his condition is yet. His instincts take over and the will to protect a fallen warrior.
Jun 15, 2023 5:24 pm
Taking the elevator up, Vlax is on edge incase the situation is still dangerous, but arriving at Kimberly's apartment he assesses the situation immediately.

Parts of the frame are splintered from where the deadbolts ripped free. The officer is missing part of his skull, blood and bone and more sprayed over the wall. A quick inspection reveals holes in the drywall from buckshot. There doesn't appear to be any movement or activity in or around the apartment, however.
Jun 15, 2023 5:33 pm
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Does Vlax have a portable handheld radio, to call dispatch. I'm pretty sure those existed in the '70s, they were just probably a lot more bulky than they are now.
Vlax sees that the patrolman is beyond help. He immediately starts looking for anyone else, but he does so very carefully, and very stealthfully.

If Kim we're in here and asleep, that blast should have woken her. Then there's the question of who called this in? As soon as he thinks it's safe to do so, he'll probably radio in and ask. He looks for footprints in the blood, or any trail that would show anyone coming to or away from this area. If it was a trap right to the back side of the door, someone called in ...officer down.
Jun 15, 2023 5:45 pm
As Vlax begins searching, he is startled when the downed officer moves a bit, gasping and gurgling on the floor. He's in a bad way, but he isn't dead!
Jun 15, 2023 7:06 pm
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Does Vlax have a portable radio?

And if he doesn't, did the patrolman? On his belt maybe?
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Jun 15, 2023 8:12 pm
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I would assume you both do.
Jun 15, 2023 10:40 pm
Vlax quickly calls on the radio. " Tell those medics to hurry, he's alive, but barely. And where's my backup? the detective kneels down beside the man, taking off his own shirt to use it as a bandage. He looks for somewhere safe to put it but is reluctant to put pressure on an exposed skull. Instead he tries to hold the man still and if he sees any spurting arteries, concentrate his efforts there.. We need help, he calls out! hoping someone nearby might be willing to help.
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calling it quits for tonight, I'm not feeling very well so im going to.turn in early.

This has been a great game,. Very intrigued. Just thought I should mention it. Have a good night.
Jun 16, 2023 1:26 pm
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Ugh. Household stomach bug ... Going to be a slow day for me.
Jun 16, 2023 1:44 pm
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No worries. Don't overextend yourself. Being sick is ass.
It only takes about another minute, but for Vlax it feels like an eternity until the EMTs, huffing from racing up eight flights of stairs, get to the doorway. Looking past the medics, it looks like officers moved with the EMTs, likely as security. The medics will begin prepping the downed officer for transport. They're quick, efficient... consumate professionals. It still takes everything Vlax has not to yell at them to hurry.

Minutes tick by, and they lift the officer onto the stretcher and head towards the stairs. More cops have arrived, and after a quick exchange four that just arrived will tail the medics down the stairs... which gives the original four time to breathe.

Now it's just Vlax and a half dozen patrolmen in Kimberly's little apartment.
Jun 16, 2023 2:24 pm
Okay guys, stack up. Just like we did at the academy. I know you probably haven't done it since, but we need to clear this apartment and do it properly. We should all look out for gun wielding thugs and I don't know if this was a trap but we'll know soon. As far as I know the only occupant should be a woman in her thirties who looks younger, named Kim.

He calls out on the radio, to dispatch, "I say again, who called in officer down?" Even before he gets a reply he start making hand gestures, dividing the crew into three teams of four. Instructing one team to go left, one to go right, and hos team the third, to cover.
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Thanks. Yeah this is a pretty bad one.

As weird as it sounds, we got a chicken coop and chickens from a friend last weekend. We think our granddaughter, one year old might have touched something she shouldn't have, chasing them, picking them up... and put her hands in her mouth at some point like 1-year-olds do. If so once a baby in diapers gets runs... Which diapers cabt hold.., everyone who changes them catches it. Pediatrician is saying things like Guardia and salmonella... Yikes. Testing for.
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