A noir, crime-themed thread. Heavy noir dialogue is recommended, but not compulsory.
September 8th, 1940. Police Precint 11, East Saint Crux.
'Evening, lads.
Lieutenant T. Jones here. We have a serial kidnapper roaming around the streets, so every minute we waste, it's another minute given...
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