Wolf finished writing down the hundreth name in the notebook and closed it. He filled two pages and was pleased with the deaths. He shut down the computer and looked through the blinds to see that it had begun to rain. "Great." he said and let the blinds swing back to place and walked over to his bag of candy he had gotten earlier. He reached in an grabbed a cookie which he nibbled on for a fre seconds before shoving it in his mouth and chewing on it.
"It seems this Death Note could come in handy when I eliminate all the criminals in the world." he thought and swallowed the cookie. He walked back over to the computer and sat on the floor, staring at the black screen, until his cell phone rang. He pulled it out of his pocket and used his thumb, middle, and index fingers to hold the phone by his ear, but a few inches away from his face.
"Wolf, this is P. I've just gotten word that... will shock you." she said in a frantic voice.
"P? She didn't scramble her voice," Wolf began to think,
"This is... truely a sight." he thought and smiled. He leaned over and plugged in a wire to the phone and pressed a button on a machine as he responded. "Yeah, go ahead." The machine began to record the conversation as P began to talk.
"Over 70 criminals just died of heart attacks! I fear the worst, that Kira might've came back from hidding." she said and Wolf grinned.
"Kira?" he asked. He never knew about Kira being that he lived in America when Kira had just died. Wolf was 4 at that time, but he moved to Whammy's House days prior to Kira's death. Wolf only knew that his father was in a car accident and his mother had a heart attack in jail.
"KIRA! He was the God of our new world... that was until he stopped punishing criminals. I'm a fan, myself, but he needs to be stopped for the greater good!" P exclaimed and Wolf leaned over and stopped the machine.
"This Kira... how does he kill? What are his motives? Do have info on Kira in the database?" Wolf asked and P just gasped on the other line.
"YES! All the data is under KIRA: 6x11." said P and Wolf turned on his computer and checked went onto the database and searched for KIRA: 6x11. When Wolf found it, he thought of something only a killer could conjure up.
"P. We need to meet. I know it's against regulations, but where are you and how close are you to the police station?" Wolf asked and pulled out his Death Note. He opened the internet and waited for her answer.
"I'm at the Laguna Hotel and I'm about 20 minutes from the station. I can be there a few minutes earlier if you want." she said and Wolf grinned.
"No. 20 minutes is more than enough time." then he searched the hotel online and found their phone number. P hung up the phone, as did Wolf, and he reached in the bag of candy and ate some Apollo. We looked at the clock on the computer and waited 4 minutes before calling the hotel.
"Hello. Laguna Hotel, how may I help you?" asked a lady.
"I'm looking for a woman who might've just left the building a minute or two ago. This is the police and we need to find her whereabouts immedeately. Not much is known about her, but if you could send us a picture along with the names of all females that are staying in your hotel, that would serve us great help." began Wolf, then looked over at the machine. "We actually have evidence of what her voice sounds like. Here, tell me if you can identify the person speaking." Wolf said and rewinded the machine and played it.
"KIRA! He was the God of our new world... that was until he stopped punishing criminals. I'm a fan, myself..." then he stopped the tape and listened to the woman on the other line think to herself.
"Hmmm... that sounds an awful lot like Pamela." she said and Wolf grinned.
"Got ya!" "Could you please send a picture and full name to
Wolf_777@Hotmail.com. This will be vital to our investigation." he said and the woman could be heard typing on the computer.
"Right away sir, but I must ask your name, please. For reference." she said and Wolf shoved 5 Apollo's in his mouth and chewed on them.
"Call me L." he said and disconnected the phone line and checked his E-mail. Sure enough, it was sent and a picture of a blonde, middle-aged woman appeared along with a name. Wolf opened the death note and began to write:
PAMELA NICHOLS
Dies of a car crash
She is driving to her destination when she makes a last second error and turns right where she is meant to turn ONLY left. She will crash into a building and die on impact.
"Perfect." Wolf said as he closed the note book and put it in a coat pocket and went out through the back door. He brought his keys with and ocked them when he left. He only lived a few minutes from the station and knew where the left turn ONLY was so he waited at the corner and watched for his victim to come driving down. minutes after minutes passed when finally a white van came rushing down the street and turned right and went flying off the road and fell one story into a concrete building and the front of the car was smashed against the wall. Wolf watched this unfold in front of him and gave a shocked look, when really he was exsctatic. He returned home and locked the doors and went upstairs to the computer whcih was still on the database. He highlighed everything and deleted it all. He then logged off and ate a victory Pockey.