Maniac: Glass Castle (Part 3)

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: You're scouring the South now for the Maniac for your case, Satan?

AMLAN: Without doubts, sir...I know she'll strike (somewhere) there; I need stats!

POLICE CHIEF: So, you make guess she treks to the South and you've chase-vanity.

AMLAN: I know the locals can find her, but I want to be there to offer words, sir.

POLICE CHIEF: That's the word-work of policework, Satan; teamwork pity (ok).

AMLAN: I know she's there, this cop-killer lady of Hell, sir (Facebook-like!).

Detective Amlan Satan, valiant cop of the Western world, trekked to the American South, certain that her case-lady of chase, the 'Maniac' who blogged anonymously about American culture imagery of cinema, comics, calamity, and capitalism cynicism (too), would be there (somewhere) marking American policemen for bloody-murder. All Satan needed do to offer local authorities aid was to look-out for stories of loss of cops to death and stripe some stats to find some frequency for 'chance' track of his bad-lady (the Maniac)...Facebook-like.

He decided to grab his wallet-photos of his hometown-cemetery he visited often to make prayers of whisper about the loss of policemen to the darkness of Earth-realm and thought honestly now why the 'Maniac' of cop-deaths, the serial-killer lady who proved to be rather elusive even for his valiant intuition(s) of the Ego, was now some case-individual to make words of Blue-Planet 'knucklebones' for leviathan/uncertainty (ok).

POLICE CHIEF: Diner, Satan?
AMLAN: I read her blog about a Kentucky-dive for pit-stop cider and chicken, sir!

POLICE CHIEF: How'd you guess it'd be her to be there now, Satan (hmmm)?

AMLAN: Something she said about 'convenience-adjectives' of consumerism-knit.

POLICE CHIEF: A cop-killer, serial-killer woman, marked...for eyes, Satan (ok).

AMLAN: Sometimes detectives find the fried-chicken prayers of knife, sir (ok).

"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)