[ IP ] Call it in .

Detective Vincent Banner stared over the corpse of Jack Harris proped up against the drivers side door, thick and dark red blood coated over the blue and white paint of the car that sat parked out front of the near run down has station out in the middle of bum-fuck no-where. 
 Jack's corpse was riddled with bullets, so much so you could play connect the dots. The bullets looked to be close range, the white work shirt Jack wore was now a faint pink, and his glasses hung slightly crooked on his motionless face where his eyes stared blankly at the ground. 
 `` Detective Banner, badge 20781, homicide division. I've got two vic's down here on Teller Road going west, Ridgby's Garage. It's bloody, I got a vic' inside behind the counter and another at the pumps, multiple gunshots to both of them. Need immediate officers on the scene'' Detective Banner released the mic's talk button and listened for confirmation from H.Q. 
 `` Officers are on their way, Detective Banner. Remain at scene for report, E.T.A ten minutes''. 
 Detective Banner replied `` copy, over''. 
 Detective Banner turned to the corpse and brandished a polished silver.357 magnum and began cleaning it over with a white cloth before throwing it into the desert surroundings. 
 Detective Banner kneeled down to Jack's corpse `` just to let you know, Jackie boy, it was n't personal, Rocco pays me good cash to keep him clean, you should have payed what you owed... you'd still be alive''. 
 Banner's partner, Detective Olson, approached him `` we good''. 
 Banner replied, `` yeah, we're good''. 
 
 
 
 
 EDIT: I'm not much of a writer myself but hope you enjoyed it.
