Bespin Man zombie, Octane to blame?
It was the headline on at least one of the news articles that Detective Chet Manley had seen that week. He shook his head and ran a hand through his hair. What he was looking at here was a double homicide? Or a murder-suicide. The one issue, was that someone had lost their face. He shook his head again and sighed.
“So, what do you make of this?” He asked one of the other detectives.
“From what we’re hearing its that Octane drug. Don’t know the first thing about it, aside from it may have come from Hutt Space? Some form of spice.” His partner shrugged. The Bothan looked at the near human, the man from the Rim who became a Core detective. “I can put out some feelers, see what stones we can turn over.”
Manley nodded. “Lets do that, see if we can’t get a blood work up on both the bodies.” He pointed at both of them and removed his gloves. “Lets chase this down.”
Bespin Man…
It was the headline on at least one of the news articles that Detective Chet Manley had seen that week. He shook his head and ran a hand through his hair. What he was looking at here was a double homicide? Or a murder-suicide. The one issue, was that someone had lost their face. He shook his head again and sighed.
“So, what do you make of this?” He asked one of the other detectives.
“From what we’re hearing its that Octane drug. Don’t know the first thing about it, aside from it may have come from Hutt Space? Some form of spice.” His partner shrugged. The Bothan looked at the near human, the man from the Rim who became a Core detective. “I can put out some feelers, see what stones we can turn over.”
Manley nodded. “Lets do that, see if we can’t get a blood work up on both the bodies.” He pointed at both of them and removed his gloves. “Lets chase this down.”
Bespin Man…