“Respect
people's privacy.”
Big Brother* #quote
Today I worked
on my book, also it's Grandma's birthday tomorrow so happy birthday
Grandma!
The
Aftermath Of The Case
“You failed.
You failed me, and the country, and all those people.” The master
detective said to the prosecutor. Detective Samuel Terrance was the
best there ever was and solved cases with a one hundred percent rate
and solved the greatest mysteries and caught the most elusive of
killers.
“It's not my
fault! The defense was too good. The jury was a bunch of idiots or
they were bribed somehow.” The prosecutor looked at the detective.
The detective had angry, yet disturbingly calm face.
“You know how
many that psychopath killed? I was the only one who could catch him
he was so elusive. People had difficulty just looking at the
evidence. We could never bring a whole body to the morgue. And you
let him go after all the years and lives it took me to find him.”
“I didn't let
him go...I just couldn't win in court. You think it's easy for me to
live with this!? I have nightmares because of this! I fear every day
he's going to kill someone else. Even me!”
The detective
pulled out his gun and pointed it at the prosecutor's head. “You
don't need to worry about him anymore, you need to worry about me.”
The prosecutor
began to sweat. “I don't understand.”
“He's dead. I
cleaned up your mess. But I don't like cleaning messes. You aren't
going to let another one get away understood. Do you know how I
always 'get the bad guy'? I don't play by the rules, I get
confessions the hard way. So my threat isn't empty and also that
means I am never wrong.”
“Of course!”
The prosecutor yelped.
“Now if
you'll excuse me I have the mess of another prosecutor to clean up.”
Author Comment:
This story has to do with detectives and such because Grandma likes
mysteries.
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