Angela sat through the second of Raia's two Roll Calls, his description of the rapist/killer as unsettling as the first time she heard it. 3 women raped, probably for several hours, and left tied up, possibly to die. One bum killed as the rapist made his escape. They all had a look at copies of a sketch made by a sketc artist brought in to talk to the only surviving witness that wasn't in an unexplained coma, one mr Selby. The picture made Angela shiver just by looking at it. He was apperantly a tall man, the witness had said. He would be someone you wouldn't want to meet in a dark alley. He had long, unkept hair and furry sideburns almost all the way down to his chin. He had a feral grin, and those eyes...even though it was just a sketch, the eyes were the most unsettling Angela had ever seen, she couldn't explain why. The sad part was that the man probably would have been rather handsome if he hadn't been so unsettling.<br/>"So let's get this bastard of the streets as quickly as possible, right? Now get out of here, but be carefull." Raia just ended the Roll Call. He walked over to Angela.<br/>"You alright, kid? You look like you've seen a ghost."