[Bovice]

"I'm sorry I'm not cool like you Solomon." Randy chuckled and rolled his eyes playfully. He stretched his back, "Hmmm, I have a few more cases that have two puncture wounds on the victims necks. And I have three cold cases, I got them when my predecessor was killed." He took one final puff from his cigarette and tossed it on the sidewalk, stomping it out with his foot. "But they have been cold for a few years." He nodded. "You don't have to help me, I mean if you do I will be thankful. But you don't need to feel obligated to help."