Snippet #1961424

A tall, middle aged officer with the beginning of a buddha belly suggesting a promotion to desk work approached them. "Thank you for coming, I'm Officer Reynolds, would you please come with me?" he said with a warm friendly smile. "Don't worry you aren't in any trouble here, we are just investigating and wanting to learn what we can and why this man had your pictures."


He ushered them into a small office room, with a set of various folders and files on a table. Once they were all seated he began to talk. "Earlier today, we discovered a man dead outside of his home, a Mr. John Ramos, his cause of death is still currently unknown." the officer said stopping to sip his coffee. "However, when we investigated his home, we found it was covered wall to wall with pictures of six particular kids over their entire life in this town." He picked up folders and hand them to each person present.

"In here you'll see what photos we have identified and sorted as being each of you, we have another file of younger photos we haven't identified yet. Now would you have any idea why this man would have pictures of you all?" he said giving them a meaningful look. He slid a picture of the man towards them. "This is Mr. Ramos' photo."


The picture was of a man probably in his early 40's, balding, grey hair, shabby looking. The same man in Ramona's diner, a man others had seen on the street.