There was a detective and a maid. The Detective was a single man he lived in a mansion and it was only him and the maid . He work all the time he was the best detective ever he solved the hardest case ever . The maid was the best maid ever she knew how to cook , clean , do yard work , and babysit and so much more. One day he came home from work he sat down at the dinner table the maid came in and ask "what would you like for dinner sir " he said he like a medium rare steak with some spinach please . She said of course sir and went to the kitchen. before she went to the kitchen she ask if he wanted anything to drink he said sure can I have some tea she said of course sir while smiling and left to the kitchen. He was reading while waiting for his food the maid came out with his food and put it on the table. After she did that she went back in the kitchen and came out with his tea. He smelled it and told her "smells like Citrus and-" he Paused and stop doing what he was doing he look at the maid slowly with a scared look on his face he looked confused. Then a little while later he said "and... cinnamon.."the maid told him to go to bed and you must've had a hard day at work. He went to bed. He woke up to hearing sirens he got up and ran outside he was about to ask what was going until a police officer went though him that's when he realized that he was dead he over heard his maid and the police talking . his maid was crying and the police was taking about my death they said I died by poison . I thought for a second how did I die from poison then remember the tea He had last night it smelled like citrus and cinnamon . The cinnamon , That was the poison . She was still crying well the police left her she smiled and giggled quietly she got up and started fake crying again. But why... why did she kill me. I thought you were special.
