Deadline Is Death
Two young officers listened as I spoke, examined the injuries on my neck, and grew serious.
They went to knock on the door of Unit 703. There was no response, so they contacted the landlord and used a spare key to open it.
I stood in my doorway, watching them go in.
A few minutes later, Officer Lucas Ward came back out, his face pale. He spoke into his radio, requesting backup and a forensic team.
Then he looked at me. His expression was complicated.
"You…" He chose his words carefully. "Did you have any conflict with her?"
"No!" My voice was hoarse. "Someone broke into my apartment! Attacked me! And then carried—"
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