Chapter 7

He felt a great happiness, which blossomed with his Cheshire Cat smile, with his handsome face of a sinister comedian, in his rough aspect of Commissioner Anthony Morris, as he shivered in the cold night air, simply, he felt an air of night, between the cases that followed, he had a mystery to solve.

Then he felt a chill, even bundled up against the night snow, which he was only marginally related to the weather, it wasn't from the cold itself, it was from the situation of the case he found himself in.

Someone started killing the hunters to go from the hunters to some members of the army and forest rangers, even the travelers and some unsuspecting people who would camp in the mountains and forests of the city.

Until he came across the beggars and hermits, no one cared much, people who were of no importance, had no importance even in their death.

It was like this, giving time until the city's visitors were found dead, tourists and researchers who went towards the forests dead.

Even the guides, some city residents followed, at least the middle-class ones.

Even though they started receiving corpses, the city's morgue started to fill up with bodies, they still didn't really give it the attention it deserved.

Until they began to disappear and at the end of the afternoon, some people who were more important, then, with a little more time, began to find those who had a little more money, even the spoiled children of the rich in the city who went into the woods where these people had parties with girls from the profession.

So, that's how the case began to be investigated, from that time, it took a little over 4 months for bodies to be found, until the rich found the taxes they pay unacceptable.

All this happened when a son of a politician, diplomats from another country, the fear of diplomatic incidents plagued the city, with fear of loss of investment money that should have happened, deeper investigations, in which experts began to come to investigate the case in question, when a series of rich people had to go after.

All this, because in the middle of a hidden and illegal party that they tried to cover up, then, more than 200 bodies of children of rich people were found in a cabin hidden in a protected area of the city reserve, this part nobody was talking about, but the bodies that initially.

When they were found, yes, it was when only their backs were found on top of several parts of bitten bodies and without pieces at this clandestine party organized by the children of rich people.

So, it was at that time, appealing for help from politicians in the big city that the case in question had repercussions, they tried to cover it up, they came and even had specialists from other cities, the FBI, in which everyone began to despair, when the so-called rich in turn, did not want their heirs to be the target of a nocturnal psychopath from the mountains.

Since it came mainly from the emotion of a chase that was completed, this is one of his successes, even though even if he was not present at the finish line, the said thing or animal, who knows a psychopath was not caught, but left some miserable pieces of torn people along the way, with some clues to be investigated.

With his hands in the pockets of his brown leather overcoat, hatless to reveal his closely cropped grey-blond hair.

It was then that Morris might have been a tall, angular scarecrow, if that scarecrow had been given a good stuffing of hay.

From then on, the aforementioned killer became more audacious, he began to hunt more openly, not caring who it was.

The case in question was covered by all the media outlets, which led to a wave of reports in the city, along with press conferences every 4 days, with all the cameras pointed at him, along with the entire incapacity trial.

He was taken off the case twice, which, according to his FBI superior, should have ended two months ago, but only added more bodies, led to more problems, making him return to the front of the case, because they didn't keep their promises.

Many people fled, those who had more money and influence, while those who had nowhere to go, nor money to turn to, hid in fear in their houses, huts, they were afraid of their own shadow.

He was standing in Coach Charles Monroe's backyard.

So, there he was, whose dismembered corpse lay at his feet, simply, there were many of these around the city, in various neighborhoods, even near the mountains.

Initially, they thought it was some wild animal, all because they saw in some entrances and during hunting season, Wyoming's worst homicide killer almost screamed and screamed with joy, where they surround the cities between the mountains, and the Shoshone National Forest (in English: Shoshone National Forest ) has an area of about 970,000 hectares (9,700 km²).

Moving on to some forested regions of the US state of Wyoming, it was the first federally protected forest in the United States. However, they were not protected from beasts such as wolves and bears, which initially seemed to be the cause of the murders, they were very disgusting and visceral, it did not appear to be the claws or teeth of these animals.

Still, thinking of salt investigation, Morris stood stoically instead, studying the commotion around him, a team of uniformed officers under work lamps digging around the yard.

Being more than thirty-seven graves were at least partially open when the homicide commissioner, who arrived at all seven girls were cheerleaders, some missing, at least the ones this time, not counting the other people, who started killing the cheerleaders.

Since it was just over three years ago, the most recent, since the first cases, in which the lucky survivor, Elizabeth Perkins, disappeared less than six weeks ago, at least this should be her last victim.

Only knowing that another young, skinny uniformed police officer named Jonathan approached Morris.

- There's a report right at the roadblock.

- We told him to get lost, but he claims you called him.”

“That would be Mr. Grave,” Morris said with a smile.

“This is Grave, yes. Sticking his nose in again.”

“ Laddie-buck, the fourth estate has its uses.

- Now, go get him.

“Yes, sir,” Jonathan said, rolling his eyes but doing as he was told.

Morris pulled a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket like a gun he planned to shoot at a fleeing suspect.

At that point, he pulled out a Lucky Strike, took out his Zippo, and cupped one hand against the wind as he lit it.

At this time, he was smoking, when I took a deep, relaxing drag, then he exhaled his blue cloud as he watched the reporter coming around the house.

The detective didn't call the TV stations, in reality, they were of no use, other than causing panic, bringing more tourists, who by chance, got involved in a new form of tourism which was camping, following clues and meeting the said killer, to be part of the large number of corpses that only increased.

The city itself was being put off the tourist map, even if you were crazy or attracting suicides, who left letters before heading into the forests, towards the mysterious murderous beasts that took their end.

They were putting up barricades and isolation, but they weren't stopping people, nor were they able to stay 24 hours a day to stop them from entering.

Everything happened with this, bringing media to suicide tourism as it came to be called, where they would love to have this on their morning broadcasts, a beautiful breakfast fund for their viewers, while local hotels were filling up with money, leaving a suicide box that left letters for relatives, who came crazy and desperate, to the point of threatening legal action.

So, in meetings with politicians who did not want to have their names involved, authorities, diplomats and judges, created an effective method of removing their responsibilities.

A little more than 5 years ago, everyone who stayed in the city's hotels, who were interested in death tourism, finally had, without being able to do so, that the hotel that was spreading created the form of suicide, simply, for the interested in dying.

From that day forward, when everyone who came to the city, mainly, being constantly warned, they only had to sign one document, a handwritten paper that they would not return alive, in which they said that they were not responsible for anything. from that,