Maniac: Glass Castle (Part 2)

Sharp American detective tracks the 'Maniac' (a mysterious woman), a villainess hating/killing cops for Western knots field goals.

A trilogy story about a cop-killer and the fated detective pursuing the maniac/woman. Thanks for reading (Happy Autumn, all) 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fiction contains images/references with no commercial/explicit ties to any person(s)/body and is therefore cast as purely a 'personal' expression for social art (for 'open' views/translations).

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POLICE CHIEF: More leads on our 'Maniac' for IQ, Satan?
AMLAN: Still elusive, sir...but we do know her 'taste' for killing cops is haywire!

POLICE CHIEF: Haywire, language (yes).

AMLAN: Well, she wanted us to impose patterns, but basically she just hates cops!

POLICE CHIEF: When in doubt, suggest a pattern, and leave it to mourners, eh?

AMLAN: Right-sir; 'Maniac' is no nice-cat, and she's made evil image for cat-luck.

POLICE CHIEF: Cops aren't the Army; but they're treated as expendables, sure.

AMLAN: Facebook-like (for Heaven/Hell).

Detective Amlan Satan, valiant cop of the American Homeland, thought honestly he creeped closer to some half-truth(s) about discovery of prints to the agenda 'linked' discoverability of the next-move of the horrid 'Maniac' (an anonymously blogging female targeting cops on Earth as a serial-killer). Yes, she exhibited that typical hand-language of things evil, and Amlan Satan, valiant cop, ironically grew fond reading of her sarcasm-blogs about Western culture readings of comics, cinema, fashion, and statistics of American 'jitters' while pretending she wasn't (honestly) just a bad-lady who disliked good cops (ok)...Selfie-like.

Amlan visited that town-cemetery he liked, for prayers. He thought about the folks cops couldn't save on Earth and those cops who died trying to save others in conditions of unpredictable/uncertain frailty (ok). He wondered what'd be the ideal method to catch the 'Maniac' for news/stories. He thought about tombstone prayers that made the 'typical' cop-killer language for Earthlings things of 'knit' field goals for doubts (sure).

POLICE CHIEF: Read Maniac's new blog about chicken in the South?

AMLAN: What?
POLICE CHIEF: Claim advice to move to the South, just for fried-chicken, Satan!

AMLAN: What?
POLICE CHIEF: Maniac joked something about getting chicken for life in South.

AMLAN: Sir, that's a promise-lead, wow!

POLICE CHIEF: What?

AMLAN: This is the first cue or clue we've encountered about her personal tastes.

POLICE CHIEF: Satan, she just mentioned others might like Southern chicken.

AMLAN: It's still advice, sir...from personal view/experience/opinion (viewpoints).

POLICE CHIEF: So?
AMLAN: She just might trek to the South for a chicken and bloody-murder knit.

POLICE CHIEF: Really?
AMLAN: Chief, this (just) might be the first pattern-cue about (American) psyche.

POLICE CHIEF: Don't you have a train to catch (Facebook-like)?

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)