“Ashley, you must go home and rest” Eric groaned displeased at her work addiction. They were all heading to the bar nearby the office for some ice cold beers but as always Ashley declined the invitation. The few that were very close to her knew about her sister and chose not to intervene, but Eric was the type that uses his childish behavior as a way to make people feel better.<br/>Staring blankly at the steamy cup of coffee on her desk and completely ignoring Eric.<br/><br/>In a flash moment an idea crossed her mind, she jumped up, almost leaving the chair fall behind her but swiftly turn and set it back straight.<br/>Ashley push back her chair, grabs her coat and walk away leaving Eric with open mouth staring at her back.<br/>She couldn’t tell him, she couldn’t tell any body. Candy words kept lingering in her head over and over, distracting her concentration.<br/><br/>"I'm gone Eric, see you tomorrow"<br/><br/>It was late already and she wanted to reach home fast, the only short cut available at this hour was the circuit.<br/>“Are you sure?" She looked twice at her GPS Car Navigation System. Ashley didn’t like the circuit at this hour of the night, especially as a female she had to find her way out fast unless she was ready to use her gun.<br/><br/>Her thoughts got distracted by loud a firetruck siren rushing pass her. Ashley quickly took out her single led rotating beacon a followed the fire truck. She was off duty but in the circuit there was always work.<br/>There was death body in the alley where the homeless lived but that was not what alarmed the fire truck.The fire catch up with the nearby trees. Slowly eating its way up to the empty building. Ashley step out of her car and walk closer to a fireman standing with hand in his head staring at the burn pile that looked like a human body. she was freezing and pulled out her gloves to keep her hand warm and hide how nervous she was.<br/>Walking slowly behind the man holding her back straight and her head tilted high. she had to look superior especially in this man world.<br/>Staring down at him but no matter how tall her 5.7 feet frame was he was taller than her yet that didn't discourage her.<br/><br/>I’m detective Carter she announced loud with an expressionless face. The man turn with a smile and check her up intrigued.<br/><br/>“Guess what, we have BBQ tonight, detective” he said laughing at his own comment.<br/>Ashley ignores his comical comment and walks pass him to see the burned body.<br/>it was unrecognizable, every hair on him was burned. nothing left of the clothes. She called Eric and asks him to send other detectives to check out the homicide. It couldn’t be anything but a gruesome execution, she quickly turn her back and walk towards the police car that just arrived and told them that the detectives where on their way and hoped she didn’t have to stay for this one.<br/>The stench of burning flesh was not what she wanted for a nice long night rest.<br/><br/>A soon Eric and his partner reached she walk back to her car, back to her thoughts. It was definite, she would start searching for her sister killer and the circuit would be her playground.<br/>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><br/><br/>Ashley couldn’t get her mind from her sister lifestyle and knew if she wanted to find who killed her, the best place would be starting in the circuit self. Where ells would she goes too but the amazingly fast growing club Ecstasy which became very popular in a short period of time.<br/>She will start there and wait to see if anybody will recognize her as her sister Candy, maybe even use her name. Ashley raced through the empty roads of the Circuit and reach home amazingly fast. She called home, a simple apartment in a quiet neighborhood.<br/>At least she could afford to live comfortable but what good did it all do ,  when she couldn’t help her sister.<br/>Once inside she quickly peeled off her working clothes and jump under the shower. The warm water felt very relaxing on her skin and washed away the whole day work off her tired limps<br/>.<br/>“What to wear. God, what to wear?”<br/><br/>Ashley stood in front of her closet, water still dripping of her skin. Staring at her boring clothes, she didn’t have anything that would scream out ho at first glance. But all the way in the back of her closet she found the dress , candy had bought a few days before she disappeared, identical dresses and she had never put the piece of cloth on her skin, memories kept haunting her.<br/>Tonight was different, she will become Candy and the best way to do that is starting with the extra tight dress.<br/>Spraying her favorite Guerlain perfume, a fruity scent blended from mandarins with a swift of vanilla.<br/>Ashley only used the perfume when she was on man hunt, something she hasn’t done in ages but still kept buying the sweet scented treat.<br/><br/>Twirling in front of the mirror and taking a last glance at her reflection, she didn’t see Ashley anymore.<br/>Her sister was staring back at her wearing the very short black lace dress; the fabric tightly hugged her curves and barely left anything for the imagination. With just enough coverage to pass as a dress (http://i42.tinypic.com/2hmzpt0.jpg).<br/>Ashley turns around and slides her hand in her silver bangles and grabs her bag. Squeezing the bag, she felt the hard cold steel of her gun. Ashley always carry a gun with her even out of work but this time she had to chose one of her favorites a Saturday Night Special. The gun and her badge fits perfectly in her tiny bag.<br/><br/>Ashley quickly rushed out her apartment, almost tripping because of her four inch tall silver stilettos. “God, which man was the culprit to invent this female torture objects” she groans as she enters her car gratefully.<br/>