Heres an excerpt.... The knocks became louder and louder. My heart was racing! I could feel my heartbeat all throughout my body as the blood rocketed through my veins. Open up! Its the police! he shouted. Again, I was apprehensive about opening the door for a few reasons. One, being the fact that this looks very incriminating to say the least. Theres a freakin dead body under my couch and my floor is blood-soaked! And two, I dont have an alibi! I dont know when , or where for that matter, she was killed. Well, I can make a run for it! No, the cops would just cap me in the back about a million times, if they saw me. This is your last chance! Open up the door or I will break it down! he said emphatically. Oh crap! Okay, okay... Im walking to the door, I said reluctantly. I walked over to the door and paused for a few seconds. I built up the courage to face what was possibly to come. I slowly opened the door as I said... Ok, dont shoot! I am ONLY o-p-e-n-I-n-g the door. There was a cop with his gun drawn. How nerve racking is that? Lucky for me that he didnt have a twitch! I might be 6 feet deep. Then again, I am not safe yet; he is still holding his gun! All right, freeze man! What is all this blood on the floor? he asked. Uhhhhhhhh... see its like this, I explained. Dont move! You are under arrest! You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can be held against you in a court of law, and he continued on... DAMN! Now what am I gonna do?
Posted on: Wed, 26 Nov 2014 06:53:22 +0000