BriefcaseRonin
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The 'Vampire Killer' had struck again, the fifth time in two weeks. It was causing a buzz in the media and the police couldn't track the killer down. The fingerprints didn't exist in any files and there was no apparent pattern to the killings. They seemed to be happening in very erratic situations. Detective Lisa Pullins, a young cop recently promoted was running the case and she couldn't find anything that would solve it. It seemed like they were going to have to get lucky and catch the killer. The only fixed thing about every murder was the way in which it was performed: exsanguination.
She couldn't help but be wary of sleep though as she prepared to get into bed, her dreams were... unique. She would find herself laying on the bed, naked and waiting as her love came in. But her love was no rippled, well-built, man infact it was a lithe, exotic beauty with pale skin and long curly black hair. Her eyes fixated on Lisa as she slipped into the bed, pulling her close. They would make love several times in her dream, and she would always wake up in the same way: when her lover sank her fangs into her neck.
Lisa put away the case for the night so she could get some sleep, untying her long, dark, blonde hair as she laid down in bed to get some sleep. She kicked her shoes off and slipped out of her clothes, resting in the warm fabric in just her underwear. And once she was asleep, her hands instinctively began to search her body. Her dreams over the past few nights had been strange and very erotic. The dream she would have was no exception.
She didn't bother to think about why she was having them, she had a case to solve. And it probably would have bothered her if she had realized the dreams started around the same time as the murders...
She couldn't help but be wary of sleep though as she prepared to get into bed, her dreams were... unique. She would find herself laying on the bed, naked and waiting as her love came in. But her love was no rippled, well-built, man infact it was a lithe, exotic beauty with pale skin and long curly black hair. Her eyes fixated on Lisa as she slipped into the bed, pulling her close. They would make love several times in her dream, and she would always wake up in the same way: when her lover sank her fangs into her neck.
Lisa put away the case for the night so she could get some sleep, untying her long, dark, blonde hair as she laid down in bed to get some sleep. She kicked her shoes off and slipped out of her clothes, resting in the warm fabric in just her underwear. And once she was asleep, her hands instinctively began to search her body. Her dreams over the past few nights had been strange and very erotic. The dream she would have was no exception.
She didn't bother to think about why she was having them, she had a case to solve. And it probably would have bothered her if she had realized the dreams started around the same time as the murders...