"Gotcha!" Seether swooped down on the pistol like an eagle. He stepped back, just out of the girl's reach. "Shut up, and you won't die. Stay still and really quiet while I do my thing." Seconds grew into minutes. The detective did not arrive, not like himself.<br/><br/>Seether was bored. So very bored. He looked at the girl's creamy thighs and licked his lips, "I think, we could do something fun..."