It was bad. It was really bad. You knew people liked to celebrate with fireworks, but this was much stronger than a simple firework. This man had half of his body blown off. It was a gruesome site. His blood was all over; on the walls, and on the ceiling. What made it more questionable was the fact that this was inside of a building. It couldn’t have been any sort of firework, who is lighting fireworks in a building? There was a little bit of damage to the ground around him, like he’d been struck with a miniature missile. That seemed outlandish, but you never really knew.

This was your first ever time working a case like this, you’d only been a paramedic for five months. You heard your coworkers whispering, though. You heard them muttering about how “this wasn’t the first time this has happened to someone”. You felt a shiver run down your spine. Is someone going around blowing people up? Who would do such a thing?

Despite all your efforts, the man in front of you was very clearly dead.

Tejo stood far enough a way to see without being seen himself. This paramedic was new, most of the time he saw the same people. After all, his hunting grounds were large, but so was the response team. He had just killed the man 15 minutes ago. This team was fast, he liked that. He liked the challenge of being able to slip away without being noticed.