Once upon a time,there was a murder. I stopped and stared at the tower clock it was 11:50am only 10 more minutes until midnight.
A shiver went down my spine my neves,were making my fingertips tingle with anxiousness and my heart pound probably because I had a shot of red wine.The wine tasted a little off, but I chalked it up to inexperience I didn't usually indulge in sprits, but tonight was special beside I felt the need for a little encouragement.
Until,I saw a massive foot print leading towards a country yard.I stopped and listened and didn't hear anything then I listened again and strangely heard the strings of an orchestra escaping from a ballroom window and musical notes disappearing into the thin air.
