Savannah sat in her office looking through her case notes on the recent murder case. This one was more vicious than the last and still had no leads on finding the killer or killers. Over the past month three young women, found themselves at the hands of these monsters and each reminded her of something from the past.

Shaking her head as she lifted her cup of cold stale coffee to her lips and then wrinkled her nose to the taste. Pushing back her chair and gets up, smoothing out her knee lengthen black skirt and walked to the door. 

Seeing her bodyguards sit around she growled "Rhage, grab me a fresh cup of coffee and then both you and Vishous. Come in I want to talk to you.