"How?" I asked in an angered tone. "We got a call from a anonymous source who saw you kill her. He also suspects you put the weapon in your pocket. An earring perhaps?" Kyle explained everything. "You got it wrong!" I tell him,"I picked up this earring from on the street. The only place I ever met Ellis is at the store that she works at Lacey MT!" I then explained. I try to do hand gestures to show I am not lying but the cuffs are on tight. Kyle escorts me to the police car. One of five. I want to bang my head on it. For it to all be over. They search through every inch of my body. Finally they find that bloody earring inside my pocket. "Here it is chief," said a taller police officer. The officer passed it over to a strange man. The man emerged from a black shadow. He had a hat on that was extremely black. His mustache curled around his face perfectly. He had the smallest goatee ever. And I knew exactly who he was. I decided to keep it a secret just in case it wasn't actually him.
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Teen FictionAs I walked down the street my heels clicked up and down. I was on my way to meet my dad for the first time in 4 years. We would meet at a brand new restaurant. Let's just say I shouldn't have gone into that restaurant.
