
by DaveM
Jessica and Dieter have been summoned to Kommissar Eva Reinhardt's office.“We pulled you back from Berlin because the situation we have here is… “Heimtückisch” ...“Insideous."Eva began; her voice a low, gravelly thing that spoke of too much coffee and too little sleep. She laid a series of crime scene photos on the desk between them. The photos were clinical, brutal in their clarity. Three men, in three different locations, but all sharing the same narrative. A single, precise gunshot to the back of the head. No struggle. No mess. They were posed, almost respectfully, seated in chairs, their hands folded in their laps.“From what we have so far,” Eva continued, tapping a red marker on a printed map of the city, “the victims were all high-ranking pimps. There were no witnesses at the sites. The killings were… surgical. The mens' names were Klaus Vogel, Serkan Yilmaz, and Markus ‘Der Baron’ von Holstein. Their clientel included many of the Wiesbaden district's upper social echelons." Eva’s eyes, the colour of a winter Rhine, were sharp. “This is not gang-related. There is no territorial dispute, no warning, no escalation. No discarded shells, no forced entry, no signs of a fight. These men were not murdered. They were… for want of a better word - executed. Find out what this is all about."
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