Matt Whidden you ask for! So here we go! My English is not very good looking so LOL all you want! Tell Chris too! ::::UPDATED::: Any similarities with the real life if just coincidence. Thanks for let me use your name. :) MURDER AT BBY 1 I was going to best buy to pick an online order that I place minutes ago when I received the call, someone have been murdered and for my surprise was in the best buy were I was going to pick my new S10. I guess that the new phone had to wait for a while or I can cancel and wait for the new iProduct, anyway, I was just around the corner of Preserve pkwy. As I park memories of that time when I used to work there hit me hard. Ten years ago seem like a long time ago, and it was. I walk into the building and feel wired, like a Déjà-Vu. -Inspector Leggatt, let me brought you up to speed. Came this way!- as usual they send me newbie to show me the body. Everything look the same as if nothing had change for the past ten years, just that hideous Samsung store was missing and I was relieved. For my surprise they took me to the SDR were the body was laying on the floor. Her red hair give the impression of being an extension of the pool of blood near the body. Instantly I knew who she was. She was the girl from Alaska. The new GM. My first reaction was to text a friend of mine in Kentucky. He reply with one word: lol. Apparently being a senator didnt change his habit of replaying with that annoying word! I look at the newbie, he was turning green and ask him to take me to the witnesses. He barely told me that they were in the hub, so I didnt need to walk further because was closed to the SDR. I open the door and for my surprise it look like ten years ago, same blue and yellow colors, a psychiatry ward combination. I closed my eyes and could smell the fresh paint. 2 Murderer, murderer, murderer! The voices again! Im not a murderer or do I? Staring at that detective I was when the voices came. His face look familiar. I think I work with him here, 10 years ago. Anyway, he cant find what I did, that Im the one that he is looking for. I kill her! How can I not? Im always have been a regular normal person, always a law abiding citizen, but I flip when she laugh. She destroy my entire life, my married, everything I care about it and she had to pay. That does not made me insane! Or it does? All happen after the Alaska cruise, when I come back, she was ready for war! But thats not important now I have to convince the police, in especial that detective that Im not her killer, but how. Memories works in mysterious ways, like a lighting strike I remember his name. - Taylor is that you? 3 I was lingering in the good old days and in the poor choice of colors for the hub when someone call me by name. Blond, green eyes. Her face look familiar, her name was in the tip of my tongue when my phone ring. - Could you please wait I had to take this call. She nod and I left the room while telling the rookie to talk to her and find out what she wants and knows. This call was important, it was my friend in Kentucky. He never call me when he knew I was working in a case unless if really, really important. 4 CNN was on, they were talking about my chances to win the ticket for the GOP VP after the sudden death of the VP candidate but I was not interested I did not have a chance and that did not matter now. I mute the tv and decide to call him. He need to know. I spoke with Sarah and she agreed. It ring once, twice and I found myself moving with the thump my wedding ring. I was nervous! Finally after the forth ring tone he answered. The conversation was not long. I told him what he need to know. He was surprise. I dont know if he believe me. My political career is in his hands now. - Did you talk to him? Sarah had just walk in my office. -Yes I did. - And? - I dont think he believed me but dont worried go and take a shower you must be exhausted from that fundraiser in Florida. - Not really but I would take a shower. Do you want to join me? - Always. I follow my wife. A shower was what I need it. A cool shower to refresh myself from the hell that was about to pour over me. 5 It was hot inside the break room where we all were waiting until the investigation was over, I believe they call it the HUB but I prefer the hell. I was sweating a lot when a text come in and I look at it. The detective is a friend of mine, I talk to him and told him everything. Helping in everything he need dont hide anything he got a thing with lies and knows when someone does. Trust me I know him. Great Im a lawyer and we all lied! - Hey you!- I told the skinny guy obviously a rookie- I need to talk to the detective is important!- he was ignoring me -Kid come on! - Right away Sir, sorry I was distract it. Can I have your name Sir and why? -Not your concern kid! The kid left not very happy and two policemen with dog face guard the door. Minutes later that menacing detective storm trough the door and point at me while asking my name. I told him that I was Mr. Champagne of Champagne Law Group base on New York that I was trying to reach a deal with the red hair girl but I was unable to do so because she was already death. He most of the time ignored me and wrongly call me Champ. I tell him everything. Word by word was true. All true. After almost 30 minutes of questions I ask him when we were suppose to leave and he smile at me. I say that I had an important meeting but the truth is that I was dying to eat some Chili Cheese Fries. He didnt care anyway. After he left I grab my phone and send the message: everything is set 6 I was worry, no doubt but I didnt expect this to happen. Two secret services agents storm inside my office. I install knew who it was. - Senator Whidden- a familiar voice great me. - Mr. President what an honor sir. What can I do for you and what brought you this late to my humble home sir? - Oh, Ed your are the one who can do something for me. Can I call you Ed right, I never quit like Whidden, Edward suit you better. Also Im not president yet - But you will, I need to get used to and of course that you can call me Ed, as you please Mr. President, is an honor.-but I was lying I hate that name while I smile him. - You are flattering me Ed that why I want to propose you to be my running mate for VP. I fake to be sorprise. - Im speechless! What a great honor to serve the nation and you sir! - Well Ed I need to keep going. I have to be in Jims funeral. - Sorry about your VP, what a tragic loss! - Indeed a heart attack but anyway Jimmy was a fool, you are going to be better VP. - Now who is flattering who Mr. President - Well Ed tomorrow the press is going to be in your door! - So soon? - Yeah! Election day is an a week and I need some extra votes in Florida and I know you grow in that state. - Anything you need He smile shake my hand and left. Seconds later secret services left the room and I was alone again, everything was quick not even my wife find out. I grab the phone and I dial. 7 Mingling was necessary for any spy and I was there in a Church pretending to mourn the target. The job was done, was easy an untraceable injection in the toes and puff a heart attack! Just like they taught us in mother Russia back in the 80s. The phone vibrate twice I was finishing to pay my respect to the diseased, pretending and then I left and answer the call. - Mr. M the job was a success, you not wory Target eliminated no witnesses, not one is going to find out. Remember what you promise. He replied with a yes and hang. I was happy. He promised. I, Mr. Stone was going to be Secret Service. - Landon Stone. Secret service!- The sound of that I like. Very Much. My papa will have been proud. Then I left and pass by the portrait of my victim. The VP was smiling he did not smile when he give his last breath to me. Im the one who took what god give. Im the ripper! Im death!
Posted on: Sat, 28 Jun 2014 01:41:11 +0000