deviantART's 8th Birthday contest - ENTRIES I

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The Maso seriesThe Maso Series-Introduction
Ok, before I start, I'll tell you something about myself. I'm Stacy Maso,
35 years old and living in San Francisco. I'm still single, I like children and shopping with my friends, and I spent most of my free time with my friends. I work for the FBI.I work on the departement "Strange Cases". We investigate cases which are very, uuh... strange. For example, a man falls of a balcony, but the cause of death is drowning. That kind of things we investigate. I work for"Strange Cases" for 7 years now. Anyway, I'm going to tell you about my very first case. I think it was on 15 february 2001 when we started with the case... The Pold case-Chapter 1'Hello, may we go trough? Thank you.', the emergency people asked. They rushed to a man who lied there.'Hello sir, can you hear me?' one of the men asked. He got no responce. Then he listened to his hart. He heard a weak hartbeat.'He doesn't answer, but he's still alive.' he said.'Take him.' They put them on the brandcard and drove to the hospital. Then suddenly the man opened his eyes and said:'He's coming. And when he has arrived, there's no stopping him.' Suddenly he begun to do spactic movements and when he sat straight, he fell down.'Sir, sir, can you hear me?' The man who was whatching him asked. He felt his wrist. No heartbeat.'He's dead.'the man said.
That's how all begun.
The police got this file and sent it to the FBI, and they sent it to the departement 'Strange Cases', where, I, Stacy Maso worked. they laid it down on my desk with a large 'poof'. I looked up.'What's this?', I asked. 'This is your case. Good luck.' the man said. 'And because I'm your boss, you'll have Love poem   A Love Poem
     
   It looks like you're perfect,
   perfect for me
   Perfect for my little world,
   the little world from me
   In my little worlde we're together,
   together, you and me
   But there is one thing that's real,
   real for you and me
   That's our love,
   my love for you and your love for me




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