I always thought that Los Angeles was a very bright and amazing place. So many people and attractions. My brother, John, didn’t really think so high of it though.

“It’s way too crowded, and most of the jobs don’t pay well.” That was what he told me two years ago when he was in San Diego. I didn’t believe him being the social person I am. Back then, he was a bookworm. He didn’t really like people, but unlike both me and my sister, he was smart as heck. We both work by helping other people. Though it has been hard to get Susie over here. She still works in New York, which I just can’t stand thinking about. Working in a crowded office, in a crowded city, with little new things to do. I just don’t understand. So I moved here, to San Diego. Two years have passed and yet I still find interest in this city. However, I no longer like the people of this city. They have grown on to me as a nuisance with their dumb requests.

“My cat went missing about three hours ago and I can’t find her,” one person said. Well you can just leave those jobs to animal control or the police! The real reason I am here is to solve and stop crime. Getting rid of those who disobey the law. I got my wish, but not the way I intended. I was called by the police department at around 6:45 P.M. My phone was on low battery at that time. Someone had been murdered...

“Do you know who was murdered?” Susie says to the dispatcher that called her.

“We have some investigators trying to identify the person. There is a wallet next to the person, but we don’t know if it’s his or not.”

“Don’t touch it! It can be a trap! What other evidence is there?”

“All there is, is a bloody knife, and an unconscious person.” The dispatcher said.

They kept talking for a little while to gather information. But then the connection was starting to fail and her phone was about to die, so she finally asked for the address, and then she knew that it meant business.

“118 S Kings Street, Los Angeles,” the dispatcher said.

“S Kings Street. Isn’t that where the murder of Marcy Jackson happened a few years ago? You guys are aware what a dangerous street that is right? You are not going to be safe unless you have protection with you. Stay over there, I will meet you guys there in twenty minutes. I have my jet, so I will be there relatively fast," as soon as she said that, the phone died.