Next Of Kin

Next of Kin

Graveyard Shift…0246 hours

Weather…clear/full moon

Location…Abandoned factory Hwy 666

Victim…Unknown/TBD

Suspect….Unknown/TBD

“Caller reports seeing light, possibly flashlights, inside the abandoned factory on Hwy 666.”

“10-4. I’ll check it out.”

Radio crackles.

“I’m close, 2012. I’ll meet you there.”

“10-4, 2027.”

Cracked asphalt drive.

Tall weeds push through jagged, ripped openings.

Brick consumed by vegetation.

Still air.

Owl hoots in distance.

Rats scurry through honeysuckle.

Lopsided door. One rusty hinge.

Concrete floor.

Broken glass.

Fallen wood and metal.

Office.

More glass.

A hallway to the right.

Break room.

Spider webs.

Double doors on left.

Sign overhead.

MAINTENANCE

Machinery.

Some tall, some short.

Some fat, some skinny.

Steel dinosaurs.

Rusted. Oil stained.

Rat on metal table.

Roaches.

Flashlight in distance.

Quiet.

Guns pointed.

Forward, slowly.

Glass crunches.

Stop.

Listening.

Light unmoving.

Ease ahead.

Water drips from above.

Owl hoots.

Flashlight closer.

Heart pounding.

Sweat at hairline.

Open doorway.

Warehouse.

Light beam.

I to the right.

He to the left.

“Police!”

Nothing.

Owl hoots.

Closer.

Light unwavering from floor.

“Police!”

Silence.

Water dripping. Rats scurrying. Owl hooting.

Heart beating like drum.

Faraway train whistle.

A man.

Overturned chair.

Dirt floor.

Dress shirt.

Jeans.

Tennis shoes.

Flashlight.

Paper.

“I love you, dear wife. “

“I’m sorry I failed you and our beautiful little girls.”

“Tell them I love them, too.”

“This is the only way.”

“Always remember the good days.”

0342 hours.

Cause of death…possible suicide.

Weapon…shotgun.

Victim…unknown due to extent of injuries.

Next of kin…a wife and daughters….somewhere.

Owl hoots.

*Images by Maryland photographer, Sunday Kaminski.